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dreamcatchings) wrote2006-05-13 05:11 pm
dreamcatchings) wrote2006-05-13 05:11 pm
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Still haven't slept.
Work was hell. Pure and utter hell. Not because of work but because of the pain.
Since getting home I've basically been laying on my bed, head on a heating pad and watching Six Feet Under.
The boy thinks I should take Monday off if it's still bothering me.
I'm worried about what's going to happen when I go back to the hospital tomorrow.
I thought they were gonna fix it last night.
Fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck.
ETA: The sad thing is I almost wish it'd start doing something worse. Like making my jaw ache or bleeding. Something so that I could go back now and tell them to fix me because the pain gets so bad I just have to start weeping sometimes.
Work was hell. Pure and utter hell. Not because of work but because of the pain.
Since getting home I've basically been laying on my bed, head on a heating pad and watching Six Feet Under.
The boy thinks I should take Monday off if it's still bothering me.
I'm worried about what's going to happen when I go back to the hospital tomorrow.
I thought they were gonna fix it last night.
Fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck.
ETA: The sad thing is I almost wish it'd start doing something worse. Like making my jaw ache or bleeding. Something so that I could go back now and tell them to fix me because the pain gets so bad I just have to start weeping sometimes.