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my reward for surviving one of the hardest work weeks ever? A MIGRAINE. thanks, universe! =[ i spent the entire day in bed yesterday trying not to die. things finally let up a little around dinner time and i was able to keep some food down, watch some buffy, and fall right back to sleep.

it's weird to have essentially lost an entire day. and a saturday at that! *FIST*

i'm going to brave the computer screen for a bit this morning and see how my head does, before i meet up with the parentals for brunch. i'm still a little hurty, but i've showered and i can move around without feeling like i'm going to pass out, so.. progress!

what's up, flisters? i hope your weekends are going better than mine!