Yes, stupid headache. I can see why ancient man drilled holes in the skull to relieve the pressure. On Thursday, I'll be back to normal. No snickers from the peanut gallery, ok? Either the headache will go away, or the Relpax will arrive in the mail.
I'll answer emails and such later, when up isn't down, north isn't south, and right isn't left. :)
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oh poor you! I kinda thought the evil headache had invaded your space. Go away, go away, go away. And equal wishes for the Relpax to arrive.
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