Saturday. It’s not raining and it’s sunny. It’s actually hard to believe. I should mow the lawn but I won’t. I will paint the last bedroom because yesterday I finished removing the wallpaper and filling all the cracks.
The only bad thing is that I have a terrible headache and I can barely see, everything is kind of blurry. It could also be my eyes trying to adjust to the brightness.
WTF!! That reminded me the movie “Brubaker” (1980), with Robert Redford. The part where he ordered sunglasses so the inmates wouldn’t hurt their eyes when they went out.
It’s not a good day. I’m contemplating calling 0800-CRAZYHORMONES. I’m at the borderline between smashing something/someone against a wall or crying out all my fluids. I can feel it and trust me, if anyone would be near me now, they would tell I’m not lying.
Meanwhile, I’m trying to order some…
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