reaching out to the floor
Some headaches are less appealing than others.
The one to which I refer is not inside my head.
My head, fortunately, is solidly upon my neck. For now.
Tomorrow promises to be another day.
Wednesday, October 09, 2013
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2 comments:
I especially hate the ones where you are more or less fine, until you move your head in just the wrong way. Sort of a stealth/ambush headache.
I think the headaches that are really representations of other people's incompetence are equally difficult to manage.
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