Today is not a good day.
I feel like death on a cracker. Actually, deader than that.
I couldn't fall asleep last night, and the medication I took to ease my pain finially kicked in this morning, so now I am dizzy, queasy, nausious, light-headed and generally in pain. Oh yes, and I have a racing pulse.
Every phone ring, every copier whirr, every fax squeak, every last damned noise is driving me insane!
And I am very hungry because I can't hold down food. Very hungry. I want tea. And all we drink here is vile coffee.
Woe is me!