January 24, 2006

Crushed

Ever woke up with a feeling of being totally overwhelmed? Head pounding (not from a hangover), eyes burning, body ill... and it's because you've been thinking too much, not actually being sick. You don't know exactly what's going on, or what needs to happen...

My head's a jumbled up mess...

Posted by That 1 Guy at January 24, 2006 12:28 PM
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well I hate to break this to you.....but I think your trip down chocolate and cat lane has officially turned you into a 75 year old woman...

my best advice, a great supportive bra, and a great opthamologist to help with the careract surger, oh and some celebrex for your arthritis.

Posted by: ArmyWifeToddlerMom at January 24, 2006 01:10 PM

Just goes to show - a hangover can be very theraputic. Of course, this sounds like a classic 'M&M's/Golden Girls' withdrawal. Better play it safe, though. Take two Jeags and call me in the morning.

Posted by: jody at January 24, 2006 01:21 PM

Yes, but usually after I crawl out from underneath the large wooden dresser, I'm fine the rest of the day.

Posted by: Ogre at January 24, 2006 02:32 PM

Me? I'm not going to worry until you start talking about wearing your new sweater or getting a kitty of your own.

Things will improve. I prescribe read meat and dark beer.

Posted by: Richmond at January 24, 2006 02:44 PM

That should read red meat. If you start reading meat we're in trouble... :)

Posted by: Richmond at January 24, 2006 02:47 PM

I go with the above prescription, red meat, dark beer and lay off the chocolates!

Posted by: oddybobo at January 24, 2006 02:59 PM

Go for a walk... every day. You can have a beer when you get done, but you'll feel much better. If you can work it up to a couple of miles - the second mile will definitely clear out the cobwebs. And yes, you CAN walk in the snow. *grin* For that matter I bet you'd enjoy it more than walking in the heat.

*** Yes I'm lecturing you... what gave me away? ;-)

Posted by: Teresa at January 24, 2006 03:23 PM

Dude, this is a serious case of kitty cat withdrawls. He needs to find a cuddly kitten, and a bucket of M&M's and watch some Lawrence Welk. He may never be the same...he is now a elderly cat woman. It happens so quickly...so sad...

Posted by: Sarah at January 24, 2006 03:27 PM

Reading meat? That's genius!

Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 24, 2006 04:06 PM

Were you here this morning when I woke up?

Posted by: Sissy at January 24, 2006 08:48 PM

Everytime Clone decides 4 am is a good time to wake up Mommy I feel that way.

Posted by: ktreva at January 24, 2006 08:50 PM

Eh, hit send before I was done. I meant I had the same thing happen this morning!

Posted by: Sissy at January 24, 2006 08:50 PM

Only when there is some impending activity that I don't want to do, I feel like that. Otherways, no, not a problem I have.

Posted by: Contagion at January 25, 2006 07:25 AM