Sound and light. I can feel sound and light burrowing into my brain. Something sharp keeps stabbing at the back of my eyes and I'm too dizzy to find anything substantial to eat. I find thinking about how hungry I am somewhat distracting, though not entirely rewarding.
Why doesn't anyone deliver ice cream?
I'm feeling pretty nauseous. Caffeine is supposed to fix that, but it'll leave me dehydrated, which won't help much with the head pain. Inducing an ice cream headache has never worked for me, but I'm open to trying.
I would also like bacon.
I think I'm going to find someone to drive me somewhere so that I can eat something. I'd worry that I've too much homework, but based on the previous sentence, I can't imagine my attempts at writing are going to be all that productive.
I've recently discovered a new technique which requires squeezing my head between my forearms in an effort to juice the migraine out of my skull. The results are mixed, but it passes the time.
