Jul 16, 2009
Tomorrow Burkholder. Hip-hip-hooray. That'll help some, except for the bill. I will have to do my usual ninja technique of leaving it when R and D are away. You know, surprise attack. They can't yell at me while they're at work, and besides, if they want to yell at me over the phone, I can just hang up. So, pain, pain, and more pain. I keep getting headaches and migraines. I'm partially dehydrated, I'm over-heated, exhausted, manic, etc. But I've been very dizzy. I have been seeing stars all day. It's so annoying. Wal-Mart hasn't called about my glasses yet. I have severe dry eye which means my tear ducts have stopped making tears. What this means is that I can only wear my contacts for so long, otherwise I have to basically cut them off of my eye because they are stuck like glue. It's pretty gross and I think I'm justified in saying it is also pretty uncomfortable. I'm tired. Tomorrow is Friday, I think. And I think I see Burkholder, so hopefully that'll help alleviate some of the pain. Cross your fingers for me. And your toes. Or anything you can cross.