One of those days

[hummingwolf]

Last week it was vomiting; today it's continued nausea, fatigue, migraine, and the intense desire to remove my entire reproductive system--plus bureaucratic nonsense involving a variety of organizations, both public and private (or at least only semi-public), which I am in no condition to deal with at the moment.

The main thing keeping me from going on a homicidal rampage is the fun of listening to The Ghost That Feeds over and over again, so you can thank grrwoo for linking to it. Okay, the fact that the homicidal rampage would require excessive energy and is also affecting my behavior somewhat.

This whole life thing is really getting me down. [Incoherent whinging deleted.]



Question to self: Why is it that hearing "The Ghost That Feeds" doesn't seem to unduly aggravate the migraine, but the sound of a garbage truck in the alleyway induces mucho pain?

Comments

[pnksaph.livejournal.com]

Okay, the fact that the homicidal rampage would require excessive energy....

Usually when I have migraines, I hide from all light and sound. But sometimes (and this is so sad), I just wish someone, anyone, would cross me. 'Cause it seems like the whole homicidal rampage thing would feel good. Just to explode.

::hopes for better things tomorrow::

[hummingwolf.livejournal.com]

Yep, maybe exploding would give you an endorphin rush. Or maybe it'd just be nice not to be the only one in pain.

I'm trying out the sample migraine medications the neurologist gave me. So far, I'm unimpressed.

Here's hoping we both have a good day. :-)