When your head feels like it’s been split in two
Saturday 28th March
12th day under lockdown
Urgh. My. Head.
After waking at 1pm and having a brunch (for those who are unlucky enough for not knowing what a brunch is, it’s basically a ginormous breakfast with cooked plates eaten in early afternoon-late morning) I spent the whole day in front of the tv/phone/iPad.
And not only my toxoplasmosis-rabbit syndrome returned but I now also have a TERRIBLE headache. Like, an abominable, agonizing, atrocious headache. A head-splitting, excruciating migraine.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go and boil pour myself a cup of tea. With a few pain killers preferably.
12th day under lockdown
Urgh. My. Head.
After waking at 1pm and having a brunch (for those who are unlucky enough for not knowing what a brunch is, it’s basically a ginormous breakfast with cooked plates eaten in early afternoon-late morning) I spent the whole day in front of the tv/phone/iPad.
And not only my toxoplasmosis-rabbit syndrome returned but I now also have a TERRIBLE headache. Like, an abominable, agonizing, atrocious headache. A head-splitting, excruciating migraine.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go and boil pour myself a cup of tea. With a few pain killers preferably.
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