My head still hurts.

In theory I should be going to class tonight. I should have my readings done (almost), I should have dinner configured, I should be writing with whatever time I have left. I am not. Instead I'm nursing this damn headache, wondering if it's time to take drugs again yet, and pondering just skipping the damn thing tonight in favor of falling over at some obscenely early bedtime and just trying again tomorrow.

Okay. Took some generic tylenol. It's got an hour to make an improvement in my life, or class is cancelled for me. In the meantime, I'll be over here whimpering and cursing softly.