ow

I think my brain is attempting to melt again. Luckily, before the pain really kicked in, I took the dog for her middle of the night walkies and unpacked five boxes. Five boxes that I have been waiting for Mums to unpack because they were kitchen boxes and not too heavy. But no. No, they sat there for a week, mocking me.

Sigh.

And now my head is this dull roar of ick and the meds are laughing at me. I kind of want to go back to sleep for a bit but I don't want to miss Widget's first day of school, y'know?

Decisions.