I hate when I get headaches. They’re caused by everything from sleeping wrong to allergies. Even worse, they are a pain to get rid of and they make me sick, dizzy, and likely to get on my knees worship the porcelain god. The only thing that seems to work on them is Excedrin. And this morning I discovered I was on my last pill.
So I panicked a little because today is Saturday. Saturday means I am on my own. My mom works in town, but she lives in the middle of nowhere so if I am in trouble she isn’t close enough to help me, nor would she consider driving into town.
And since I don’t have a car that means that if I have to get something from the store, I have to walk there. Normally this is not a problem because exercise is good. But when the nearest store is about a mile away and you need medicine because you are not feeling well… The walk would only make things worse.
Luckily, I found another bottle sitting in one of my tote bags so I didn’t have to resort to walking anywhere. Finding it was a huge relief.
Hopefully this will clear up soon because it is Saturday and this is my cleaning day. I have dishes to do, laundry to fold and clutter to put away!
Tomorrow I am at the museum again. I think I’ll swing by the art store on my way there so I can pick up some pens because mine seem to have disappeared. I’ve kind of been itching to get back to work on my comic. Heck… I have been itching to get back to work on EVERYTHING lately.
I believe there are not enough hours in a day and there are not enough days in a life. It frustrates me sometimes.
So I panicked a little because today is Saturday. Saturday means I am on my own. My mom works in town, but she lives in the middle of nowhere so if I am in trouble she isn’t close enough to help me, nor would she consider driving into town.
And since I don’t have a car that means that if I have to get something from the store, I have to walk there. Normally this is not a problem because exercise is good. But when the nearest store is about a mile away and you need medicine because you are not feeling well… The walk would only make things worse.
Luckily, I found another bottle sitting in one of my tote bags so I didn’t have to resort to walking anywhere. Finding it was a huge relief.
Hopefully this will clear up soon because it is Saturday and this is my cleaning day. I have dishes to do, laundry to fold and clutter to put away!
Tomorrow I am at the museum again. I think I’ll swing by the art store on my way there so I can pick up some pens because mine seem to have disappeared. I’ve kind of been itching to get back to work on my comic. Heck… I have been itching to get back to work on EVERYTHING lately.
I believe there are not enough hours in a day and there are not enough days in a life. It frustrates me sometimes.
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