I have this sinus headache thing going on.  Since I’ve called in sick to work for the second day, it feels sort of good.

I always get some sort of crazy guilt trip when I make a decision about something, and then later feel that it wasn’t warranted.  Like going to the doctor because I couldn’t move my toe, and then being able to move it two days later.  Couldn’t I have waited those extra two days before going?  Wouldn’t that have been the thrifty thing to do?  Instead, I had to spend money and waste the time of an orthopedist who probably went home and told his wife that some silly girl had a bruise and ran into the hospital.

I think I’ll be able to get over it.  Someday.

 

Right now, my head just hurts, my cat is irritating, and it’s 12:14.  I would like to go to bed, but probably wont.