Shrinking blood vessels..
Yesterday was a pretty shit day, i went to work feeling fine...after my first client i started feeling a little out of it and seeing fuzzies out of the corners of my eyes, thinking my blood sugar was low or something i drank a huge glass of this awesome mango peach juice we store in the back for clients. My second client was this asian lady i see regularly who talks my ear off..i started feeling really sick and nauseus and my head was pounding, how i was going to get through the hour was really the only thing i asked myself every minute of the hour......it was the longuest 60 minutes of my life. After she left i told my boss i couldnt finish the day, because the crowd at Tonic are mostly raver/drug addict hair stylist who often call in sick because they party too hard, my boss automatically assumed that i was feeling shitty for the same reasons. I fucking wish!
SO i lay down on the table in my room and as i feel my head start to implode i get the sudden urge to vomit..so i did...all of that wonderful peach mango juice, most vomiting experiences arent pleasant but if youre going to puke up something it may as well be juice. I'm never touching that juice again. THe walls in this place are paper thin also,and on each side of my room are my two coworkers probably wondering what all the gagging is about. My mom came to pick me up...because i guess i would have been pretty hopeless on the bus. I spent the rest of the day in bed and called in sick at Spa Savanna for today, they were pretty pissed at me cause out of the 5 clients i had scheduled were 4 that are my regulars...anyways. I'm feeling much better today though..migraines suck asssssssssssssssssssssssss. Im in desperate need of some study time and some serious getting away.
SO i lay down on the table in my room and as i feel my head start to implode i get the sudden urge to vomit..so i did...all of that wonderful peach mango juice, most vomiting experiences arent pleasant but if youre going to puke up something it may as well be juice. I'm never touching that juice again. THe walls in this place are paper thin also,and on each side of my room are my two coworkers probably wondering what all the gagging is about. My mom came to pick me up...because i guess i would have been pretty hopeless on the bus. I spent the rest of the day in bed and called in sick at Spa Savanna for today, they were pretty pissed at me cause out of the 5 clients i had scheduled were 4 that are my regulars...anyways. I'm feeling much better today though..migraines suck asssssssssssssssssssssssss. Im in desperate need of some study time and some serious getting away.