Whee!

[active_apathy]

My head's no longer particularly hurty. This still doesn't give me a clue of why it was especially hurty yesterday, nor does it tell me why it went away.

And honestly, I don't care. The diminished hurtiness is a lovely, wondrous and greatly comforting thing.

That's it for the moment; just thought you'd like to know.

Comments

[eighthcloud.livejournal.com]

You should go now while your head doesn't hurt and brave the Bright Lights of the Outside World (assuming it still doesn't hurt, seeing as it's the next day and all) to get ibuprofen and/or a rubber mallot.

Right now I have a headache and should my ibuprofen not work fast enough, a rubber mallot may be in order. Not for me, mind you. I'm not loud. Other people are loud.

If your head is hurting again, imagine laying on your bed with the covers up to your chin with a Stalker Willow doing the butt squiggle about to attack your toes. It's heaven. :)

[active-apathy.livejournal.com]

Stalker!Willow is probably better than the face I think I present to the world when my head is especially hurty. Just not quite as adorably as the Mutant Enemy zimbie does it.

And ibuprofen is lovely. It works better than paracetemol, and it's much safer should you need to slightly fudge the directions on the box. Not that I've looked up the lethal doses for household painkillers, or anything like that.