laaaaaaaaaaazy day
I've been stricken with this god-awful, hurts when you move headache all freaking day. So the early part of the day consisted of lying in bed with an ice pack on my head reading Franny and Zooey. I'm on this really big Salinger kick right now, for some reason. Just really fits my mood. And the latter part of the day consisited of lying on the couch with an ice pack on my head watching the Hellraiser marathon on the Sci-Fi channel. Justin just got back from the store - bought me some Advil (ain't he a doll?), and it's finally letting up. But apart from loading the dishwasher and doing a load of darks, I have done absolutely NOTHING all day. Which is kind of nice, I must admit. So really, there was no point to this post, except to say I am fat and lazy, much like a housecat, and my mental health is improving, which is very very good. That is all.