So yeah, I only just got home.
Aug. 10th, 2012 10:15 pmIn what I can only describe as a Goddess-cuddlingly beautiful day, I managed a productive 6-hour shift, got my errands run, spent an alarming amount of money on a combination of housewares and healthwares, and quite possibly discovered the fix for my migraine hangovers and leg pain.
(For the record it is usually called the “postdrome” stage, but that belies what it acts and feels like—which is a fucking hangover. And I'm not the only one who feels like this term needs to be official.)
( Excuse me while I gush about the awesome day. )
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(For the record it is usually called the “postdrome” stage, but that belies what it acts and feels like—which is a fucking hangover. And I'm not the only one who feels like this term needs to be official.)
( Excuse me while I gush about the awesome day. )
This message brought to you by LjBeetle. ^_^