Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong (shadesong) wrote,
Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong
shadesong

Hey, who put a wall there?

Last night: "Mmm, little headache. Should take Tylenol before bed."
7am: *wince* "Headache. Excedrin before work."
10am: *hideous full-body throb in time with headache* *slightly hunched over* *feeling like I am made of lead and thinking underwater*
Noon:
Boss arrives, looks at me, stops dead in her tracks. "You have a headache, don't you? A bad one?"
Me: *weak smile* "It shows?"
Boss: "Yes." *studies me* "You should go home."
1pm-now: *hardcore sleep*

Aaaaagh.

I was wiped out on Saturday, too - that was my first day of deceleration in a while. Rallied for yesterday's tabling and Super Bowl party. Now? I just wish I knew if my body's in revolt because of exhaustion, or if I'm actually coming down with something. Still full of ouch, terribly sluggish, and quite nauseous.

This is not okay.
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