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I woke up yesterday with a pounding headache. I mean, this thing was horrible. At first, I thought it was caffeine abuse come back to haunt me but no. Coffee wouldn't touch this. Claritin-D wouldn't touch this. And it was clearly sinus related.
Mid-day, in TOR-CHARRR, I brought out the big guns. Benedryl. That took care of the headache. Oh man, did that take care of the headache. It also meant I spent many hours in a drug induced coma yesterday, then went to bed.
And woke up at three or four in the morning with a resurged headache. So I took more benedryl and went back to bed. It was a happy bed. I dreamt a movie that Weds and I were watching. It was about a rescue dog and the man who hated it. Also, there was a con man who drove a green car and worked the same lot every day, but he was a decent joe and when he was hauled off to jail, all the local businesses started suffering because he wasn't there any more. And there was a moderate amount of underwater photography.
In my dream, Weds turned to me and said "this movie's very weird." I agreed. We disagreed as to our opinion of the dog.
I have just canceled a trip over to Maine, because... well, I'm high. Driving like this? Not so much. Plus, I might go back to sleep for a while and then I'm supposed to be interviewed for a podcast later today. That should be an interview to remember, what since I'm high.
Mid-day, in TOR-CHARRR, I brought out the big guns. Benedryl. That took care of the headache. Oh man, did that take care of the headache. It also meant I spent many hours in a drug induced coma yesterday, then went to bed.
And woke up at three or four in the morning with a resurged headache. So I took more benedryl and went back to bed. It was a happy bed. I dreamt a movie that Weds and I were watching. It was about a rescue dog and the man who hated it. Also, there was a con man who drove a green car and worked the same lot every day, but he was a decent joe and when he was hauled off to jail, all the local businesses started suffering because he wasn't there any more. And there was a moderate amount of underwater photography.
In my dream, Weds turned to me and said "this movie's very weird." I agreed. We disagreed as to our opinion of the dog.
I have just canceled a trip over to Maine, because... well, I'm high. Driving like this? Not so much. Plus, I might go back to sleep for a while and then I'm supposed to be interviewed for a podcast later today. That should be an interview to remember, what since I'm high.