Friday, August 11, 2006

What it feels like:

Like somebody cracked open my skull, poured the entire contents of my head on some pavement, spread it into an even layer, sprinkled on some shards of glass, jumped on the entire mass for good measure, then scooped everything back into my head, where somehow someone wearing stilettos still manages to jump on it.

I just spent 18 hours in bed.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yikes, feeling better yet?

-rt

Anonymous said...

Yikes, feeling better yet?

-rt

Lapsura said...

Yes, I think so... I'm used to these things coming back right away, but I'm hoping it won't. Hard to say, really.

Gily said...

I take no responsibility if it was from a result of me saying. "Hey! let's test that theory!"