My treatment this week didn't break the headache
Oh, no. I'm so sorry, ita. Sounds like calling the pain doc is a good move.
I have so much to do at home, and enough going on with my folks, that I just lay awake for large stretches of the night, unable to sleep. And then of course I dropped off and had a horrible time getting up. Hate that so much.
I suspect it must be spring break here: my bus was pleasantly empty of the under-18 set. So nice and peaceful.
I don't get to actually speak to the neuro, but I should call the coordinating nurse. I should go do that now. Now that I'm in the office, that is.
Wow, you guys are quiet this morning!
I have a headache that won't go away, the news that the ERs are forbidden to treat me, and a presentation that keeps expanding in scope, and developers that won't reply to my emails. Well, one developer, anyway, and she's pretty much hamstringing me with her silence. If I ask a question on Friday morning about a Tuesday meeting, please feel a little guilty about taking Monday off to shovel snow without telling me if you're able to present tomorrow. And guilty in the way that pays off somehow.
Shithead.
Oh jeez. That's a lot of No Good.
I need to make up work to do. My least favorite part of my job!
I need to make up work to do.
You should pitch a new TV series!
You should pitch a new TV series!
Sadly, that's not my job.
I'm trying to figure out which of two buildings is Army Building #621. Harder than you'd think...
In better news, I got my federal tax refund. Do I splurge it on a new (refurbished) MacBook? Or be more conservative and save it for landscaping so I can sell my house? Sigh.
How old is your old Mac Book?