I am on day three of a migraine that's knocked me on my ass. I've spent 30 of the past 36 hours in bed trying to sleep through unmedicated pain because my stomach won't let me keep -anything- down. I am not a happy camper and this storm over head has my wrath for continuing my pain.
The hurricane swept up into Missouri, knocking out
nehimama's power. She's in 'camping mode' and according to authorities she may be for the next 3-14 days. I recall her offering us the use of a generator a few years back, so i am hoping she's using that to power her fridge and freezer and the like.
The Battle of the Christmas Tree has started it's ... 4th?... year early. MK still wants one, i am still 'eh' about it. I've decided i am not going to put forth the effort to argue about it this year -- nor am i going to put forth the effort to remind him to start shopping early if he doesn't want to have to -settle- for something like he always ends up refusing to do. He's on his own and i feel good about that.
I don't read twitter posts, so i am feeling like i am falling out of touch. Maybe time to take LJ off of my daily 'give a shit about' rounds. Or i could just start clicking into all of the multitude of annoying LJ cuts and reading 'em. I haven't decided which i feel like doing yet.
There is your update. Yes, it's pissy. Yes, i am still in a great deal of pain. Deal with it.