Ergh

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Still got that vague "needle through the eyesocket/temple" feeling, though Mister Man next door has thankfully stopped drilling for the nonce. Last night I began re-watching The East is Red: Swordsman III for the first time in a long while, and revelled in its general craziness; if I was feeling in a slightly more entertaining mood, I might even amuse myself (and others) by trying to post a list of lines/scenes from it. But my head hurts--a LOT--and I want to get some writing clocked today, before I have a migraine, or something.

Amended to add: And now, for some insane reason, Safari won't let me access my mail, while Netscape will. And Cal very definitely has a cold--constant babble, constant movement, rash-'stache. He broke one of the track-lighting bulbs he's always fucking around with, then wept bitterly and kicked at me when I took offense. AGH!

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I can see that, too. Man, I need to get back in touch with Michael...