Fother mucker
3:15 AM and I wake up. Why? Because my migraine drugs wore off and my body needed to redose. This is not good. I have to drop off Elizabeth and my time sheets at the JCC before going in to at 7:30. I'm then doing the every-other-Friday thing with JK and recess and lunch duty and whoever needs me in the afternoon until 2:30. Then I get to run over to Nettlehorst for another 3 hours of relative chaos. I've done it several times before and survived, but never whilst in the throes of a full migraine battle. We'll see how I feel when I get up for real (ah, poetry) and if necessary I'll guzzle coffee to get through today and spend the weekend recovering. Blah.
Have 15 minutes passed since I took the first half of my nose squirt dose? I forgot to check the clock. I'll go pick at the tiny little hair that grows out of my cheek mole and then squirt again and go back to bed.
Don't you love these TMI entries?
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2 Comments:
Just yesterday, I changed the text of my link to your blog from "Too Much Information from Jill" to "Jill, a Woman of Many Graphics" because I thought that your TMI tendencies had been exaggerated somewhat. Apparently this action was premature.
I had briefly considered the text "Jill Likes Obnoxious Animations," but felt it would be perceived as an invitation to post even more obnoxious animations. I similarly fear that my graphic text could be construed as an invitation for more graphic-heavy content, but feel that this would be a more acceptable outcome, provided the graphics are not gross, which, come to think of it, they probably will be.
You have to admit, picking at my mole hair isn't so bad as TMI goes. I tend to find the animations annoying, but sometimes they feel necessary to illustrate my point or to break up something extremely texty that doesn't really call for a large image. And as for the graphics, I'm fairly pleased with their quantity and quality and little you can say will change my ways.
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