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Feb. 22nd, 2004 08:01 pmthere's nothing quite so crappy as wading through hours of work, having hours more ahead of you, being woozy from painkillers and benadryl, aching in every conceivable muscle fiber, feeling like your head weighs a thousand pounds, sneezing every 30 seconds or so, consistantly finding blood after said sneezes, and then getting a note from someone who you're still hurting over and care about deeply basically accusing you of not ever caring at all.
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