Sunday, August 28, 2011

Head. Ache.

Heat equals dehydration.  Dehydration equals headache.  Running the last three miles of twenty two point five with no water equals GIANT HEADACHE THAT WILL NOT GO AWAY.

No, you didn't die.  Way to go, champs.

I managed to get this mother under control last night for a while with massive amounts of ibuprofen, but I woke up to it again this morning and it's back, standing tall in the face of painkillers and coffee.  Stupid, beastly headache.  Gonna have to just drink a ton of water today and lay low.

Truth be told, I didn't need much of an excuse to be lazy today and do the ol' hermit crab routine.  It has been a busy, trying week and we've been away from home more than we've been in it.  I want to rest, prep for the week, and breathe a bit before I start all over again.

Plus I've got two cats on my foot.  If that isn't a reason to stay put, I don't know what is.

Duh.  You know who is in charge here.
The best thing about Mondays is that you get to start all over again.  Looking forward to it, right after I put in some Q.T. on my couch.  Wearing pajamas like it's my job, today.

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