Continues

Is Advil supposed to knock you on your ass? Because my head felt like it might explode and splatter my brains all over the ceiling at any moment, I took an Advil last night, and a couple of hours later was unable to keep my eyes open. I only slept for three hours, but I've felt dopey ever since I woke. The Advil did stop the hurt for a while, but I think it's wearing off. I'm feeling like something stinky warmed over. I don't want to take another power pill so soon. Back to ordinary aspirin, I guess.

Heat, inside and out. I can't wait to get back to normal. Tired of writing about feeling lousy. Tired of feeling lousy.

Kill Me Now

If I'd gone a couple of rounds with a professional boxer, maybe I could have at least gotten paid for feeling like this. Another opportunity missed!

It's pretty much agony every un-drugged minute. I'd work on my obituary, but I can't think of anything funny to say.

It's supposed to be a bit cooler today, but I can't tell. I'm thinking it might actually be hotter locally, and that my head is responsible for having produced the additional heat.