Holy shit.
Well day two of my days off was a write off, because last night a slightly drunk and tired Nihly was at a boy's house with an incredibly low, incredibly annoying ceiling fan, and when she went to step off the bed in the dark to go get something she forgot and
WHAM
cracked me pretty hard, full speed in the head. Luckily, I was already on percs lol. I just kinda laid on the end of the bed moaning for awhile. Well, no I don't think I did anything while he checked it out for bleeding but it was an instant goose egg. HUGE. And he just kept sayin don't move just take it, take it. So I did. And I didn't cry but man. Ow. So we iced it and he had to keep me from falling asleep for a bit, which was hard considering it was late, I was tired, and the mix of drugs and alcohol wasn't a help. But it's good I didn't have to go to the hospital, cuz neither of us would have been able to drive.
So today has been crappy. My head's pretty bad and I've been icing it lots and sleeping, and laying down, and I can't do much of anything really. Too bad cuz tonight is Thursday and it's the perfect night to get titled (Tilted Kilt, fav bar in Whitby, well pub whatever. Killer Koolaides and wings mmmm ) cuz I work at three tomorrow. Now I'm going to the doctor's and I don't know about work tomorrow, depends what he says I guess but I have all the symptoms of a low grade concussion. Sighs.
I'm outta here in three days to the cottage for some tanning and reading and lazing with Cam. Can't wait. Just wish my head would stop hurting so much... It doesn't help I already had a headache, either, cuz it's thunderstorming all over the place.
LOVE,
NIHLY
Well day two of my days off was a write off, because last night a slightly drunk and tired Nihly was at a boy's house with an incredibly low, incredibly annoying ceiling fan, and when she went to step off the bed in the dark to go get something she forgot and
WHAM
cracked me pretty hard, full speed in the head. Luckily, I was already on percs lol. I just kinda laid on the end of the bed moaning for awhile. Well, no I don't think I did anything while he checked it out for bleeding but it was an instant goose egg. HUGE. And he just kept sayin don't move just take it, take it. So I did. And I didn't cry but man. Ow. So we iced it and he had to keep me from falling asleep for a bit, which was hard considering it was late, I was tired, and the mix of drugs and alcohol wasn't a help. But it's good I didn't have to go to the hospital, cuz neither of us would have been able to drive.
So today has been crappy. My head's pretty bad and I've been icing it lots and sleeping, and laying down, and I can't do much of anything really. Too bad cuz tonight is Thursday and it's the perfect night to get titled (Tilted Kilt, fav bar in Whitby, well pub whatever. Killer Koolaides and wings mmmm ) cuz I work at three tomorrow. Now I'm going to the doctor's and I don't know about work tomorrow, depends what he says I guess but I have all the symptoms of a low grade concussion. Sighs.
I'm outta here in three days to the cottage for some tanning and reading and lazing with Cam. Can't wait. Just wish my head would stop hurting so much... It doesn't help I already had a headache, either, cuz it's thunderstorming all over the place.
LOVE,
NIHLY
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how about a glass butterfly?
i promise not to sit on it..lol
-'cause you may never wake up