

On top of that I'm freezing cold, but when I lay under the blankets or anything I feel like I'm TOO hot and can't sleep. Which is terrible because I need to wake up every morning and go to work.
I'd call in sick for work, except for the fact that it's super busy and I'm not actually throwing up or am incapacitated at all aside from the fact that I feel like complete and utter crapola.
It feels like I'm dying or something. Ugh. In an emo, whiny and selfish way I kind of wish I was because then I wouldn't have to go to work. Also, my migraine would finally stop. Oh god do I look forward to the day when this migraine subsides. D:
edit: see newest post.
