The skin cancer continues to plague me. I had a horrific headache today too, which throbbed and pulsated about my cranium like some hideous life form invading my very being, and which I can only assume must be a tumour, buried in that bit that controls thought and malignant.
I have also been stricken with a crippling hangover, though I understand from last night's musings that I alone am entirely to blame for that. I remember dancing. I never said that, but I remember it, and I remember my shadow under the lamppost.
I have recovered enough to drink again though, which is both a blessing and a curse I suppose. I don't especially want to, but I might as well go on now.
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