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The weekend was a 60 hour migraine. Special thanks to my boyfriend for taking such good care of me, and to my room mate for keeping the birthday celebration "off-site".
After passing out early Friday night - declining several social invitations - I surfaced for about 1/2 an hour on Saturday afternoon, long enough to see Miss Celie put a curse on MR. and have a good cry from there to the end of The Color Purple, fading back into a delerium while Meryl Streep had a farm in Africa (courtesy of Turner Movie Classics)... then I rallied later in the evening to watch Catwoman on pay-per-view, but could only tell you about maybe half of the movie.
Sunday, I rose to the surface for a short period of Oscar-itis, but couldn't tell you much except that Chris Rock is pretty obnoxious, so maybe I'm getting old.
This morning, I was awake, truly for the first time since Friday, and showered, dressed and left the house for work. There's still a ringing in my left ear. Where the heck did my weekend go?
After passing out early Friday night - declining several social invitations - I surfaced for about 1/2 an hour on Saturday afternoon, long enough to see Miss Celie put a curse on MR. and have a good cry from there to the end of The Color Purple, fading back into a delerium while Meryl Streep had a farm in Africa (courtesy of Turner Movie Classics)... then I rallied later in the evening to watch Catwoman on pay-per-view, but could only tell you about maybe half of the movie.
Sunday, I rose to the surface for a short period of Oscar-itis, but couldn't tell you much except that Chris Rock is pretty obnoxious, so maybe I'm getting old.
This morning, I was awake, truly for the first time since Friday, and showered, dressed and left the house for work. There's still a ringing in my left ear. Where the heck did my weekend go?