"I love you."

Woke up yesterday with my eye twitching and a headache threatening.  It turned into a nasty headache not too long into the day that nothing seemed to touch.  Got home and whimpered to my medicine cabinet, only to discover my migraine meds are from 2006.  I'm not sure I want to take that.  I wound up going to bed with Motrin in me, a heating pad for my back and an ice pack for my head... and woke up to the same headache/ete twitch combo.  Some of this is stress (the eye twitching is a classic symptom of system overload for me, but what can I do about it, you know?) and some of it is biological, as I have my period.  I think perhaps some of it is sinus related, so I took an allergy pill & two Midol and now I'm just living in hope it goes away after my shower.  Today would be a call-in-sick day if we were fully staffed, but right now we're short handed even before my boss took the time off.

Great.  My stomach's a little nauseous too, now.  Hmph.

Sunday, the hair is getting cut.  I am tired of it, and while I may grow it back again someday (like I did the last time I cut it) I've realized I'm bored with it and never leave it down.  Sure sign it's time to let it go.

I'm so completely disgusted by the people who are Tweeting and writing and signing petitions for Roman Polanski to be released.  I'm sorry, but motherfucking child rapists do not deserve to be released because it's been over 30 years since they fled the country, or because they're genius filmmakers.  A rapist is a fucking rapist, and a special shout-out of fuck-you to Whoopi Goldberg for saying it wasn't "rape-rape".  Considering the fact the victim was 13, said "no" repeatedly, and was drugged as well as drunk, I think that's very much "rape-rape". 

Absolutely sickened.

My day is complete.  I just had one of my male co-workers high-five me for suggesting the costume shop where he bought his flapper dress.

Slow day, CNN?  Maybe if you guys are that bored you could also start reporting every time AOL is down.  Or whenever Open Diary is slow.  Or when Livejournal gets hacked - again.