Headache
Yeah, so, I got home at 6am slow time, and took a little nap, relaxed through most of the afternoon, then went to Ernie’s to earn some extra cash. I’m not a work-aholic so far this summer or anything. Maybe I’m just trying to keep busy so that I don’t think about other things. But, at least it’s a change. It was inevitable.
But now that things have slowed and I can’t do any more laundry at the moment, I’m reflecting again. I dwell too much on the past. Distant and not so distant…it’s creating a major headache on the left front side of my head. My eyebrow to my temple…it’s pulsing and painful.
Casey showed me how to relieve headaches by massaging in between your thumb and index finger. It helps a lot, but I can’t do it like he does.
I can’t decide if I’m tired or not. I don’t think I’m hungry. I ate some ice cream with the family earilier (BTW: They have now corrupted my roommate. She may now have the addiction, too.)
Last night at work, Dan and I went on a tangent talking about alternative sentencing. It was great. I’m making myself a purse, and I found a pair of khaki pants for $2 at Wal-Mart. Now, I’m just rambling. I think I’ll go see what Karen’s up to. Maybe I’ll watch tv till I pass out. I don’t know.
Current mood: Unsatisfied
Current music: Carole King
Hey, my internet service is limited so I don’t have the time during the summer to properly respond to people’s entries, but I feel that I should now. Hope you’re feeling better, dear. P.S. So does Tristan.
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