Number of productive things that I did yesterday = Big Fat Zero.

[butterfly]

So, I got sent home from work yesterday, on account of my having a horrible headache. I went there, tried to work for two and a half hours, and then the manager came to me and said, basically -- Dude, you are practically dying. Go home, drive safely, and go to bed.

And I did, and slept for twelve hours. And now I feel fine, because this is the way migraines work. They're very annoying. And painful and nauseating, but those parts are a gimme.

And now I... am off to work again. And today, no headache, so I should be fine and actually do something.

In other news -- _par_avion, I got the House episodes, plus I watched Tues' episode. I adored them all, though possibly the most recent one a touch more. This show is already better (read: the main character clearly could not care less one way or the other besides knowing how to help his patient... and that whole 'everyone lies' theory continues to bear out) with gay characters than many other shows I've seen. Plus, car! That was a pretty car. I'm not a car person myself, I love to see guys geek out over cars. It's adorable. Ray with the GTO. Other Ray with the Riv. Guys and cars are cute.

Comments

[par-avion.livejournal.com]

I'm glad they arrived! Good to hear that your migraine is better, too.

[butterfly.livejournal.com]

Thanks for sending them. It's an interesting show. And House is definitely my kind of snarky.