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Ooh, Ooh, the migraine is gone. I won. Boadicea, Baby! Now for a shower and the comfiest pajamas I own.
I think I'll sleep well, which is relieving, since Adam's dentist appointment is at eleven, and mine will probably follow quickly since it's just a cleaning. I still can't believe there has never been any problems with my teeth.
I still have so many books to read. It is dizzying. And thanks to ADD and OCD, I'm having trouble keeping track and I get whiny if Adam suggests moving the books.
Also, tonight's Futurama was strange, but fascinating and awesome in its own bizarre way. I don't think we've had an episode centering around Amy and Zoidberg like this.
Oh, and I must quote one of my best friends who commented on my Facebook post begging people to make me laugh. She intensely insisted that I treat my pain right.
"Suffering doesn't make you stronger, baby. And suffering never crowned a queen."
She expressed that so beautifully that I want to print it and put it on a wall.
This was after she typed "YOU. ONE CODINE. ONE SOMA. BED." I love her.
I think she read my mind. I took a codeine an hour ago and I'm gonna take a Soma after my shower. She is right. Suffering is bull. Fuck suffering, I have drugs and supplements and massage exercises. (I mean, for me, myself; I cannot speak for those who are unable to take pain drugs or good treatments without suffering further due to ill effects. But for myself? Fuck yeah drugs.) Also, she has a PhD in biology, and went through medical school and I trust her, and besides, she was the one who suggested Ultram, and also I have loved her as a sister for a decade unconditionally.
Yes, shower now. Then comfortable pajamas. Then bed. Then I wish for wonderful dreams.
Ooh, Ooh, the migraine is gone. I won. Boadicea, Baby! Now for a shower and the comfiest pajamas I own.
I think I'll sleep well, which is relieving, since Adam's dentist appointment is at eleven, and mine will probably follow quickly since it's just a cleaning. I still can't believe there has never been any problems with my teeth.
I still have so many books to read. It is dizzying. And thanks to ADD and OCD, I'm having trouble keeping track and I get whiny if Adam suggests moving the books.
Also, tonight's Futurama was strange, but fascinating and awesome in its own bizarre way. I don't think we've had an episode centering around Amy and Zoidberg like this.
Oh, and I must quote one of my best friends who commented on my Facebook post begging people to make me laugh. She intensely insisted that I treat my pain right.
"Suffering doesn't make you stronger, baby. And suffering never crowned a queen."
She expressed that so beautifully that I want to print it and put it on a wall.
This was after she typed "YOU. ONE CODINE. ONE SOMA. BED." I love her.
I think she read my mind. I took a codeine an hour ago and I'm gonna take a Soma after my shower. She is right. Suffering is bull. Fuck suffering, I have drugs and supplements and massage exercises. (I mean, for me, myself; I cannot speak for those who are unable to take pain drugs or good treatments without suffering further due to ill effects. But for myself? Fuck yeah drugs.) Also, she has a PhD in biology, and went through medical school and I trust her, and besides, she was the one who suggested Ultram, and also I have loved her as a sister for a decade unconditionally.
Yes, shower now. Then comfortable pajamas. Then bed. Then I wish for wonderful dreams.