Friday, February 12, 2010

2 hours, indigestion, and migraine

That's how long it took to get home and what I have now. Did I ever mention how I hate my commute. Do you think I could make living making bags out of rice bags? Got no ideas--at least for tonight.

Why does everyone in my house need my attention when I want to split my head open and throw up at same time. What do they not get. I feel like . . .

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