Migraine

I can't open my eyes fully. All twelve of my ocular muscles are cramped with strain. My eyes burn with salt that isn't there.

The florescent lights are buzzing... like a chainsaw. The office chatter is just above screaming. I certainly can't work and my boss is hovering.

I may vomit on my keyboard.

I have already mainlined a dose and a half of ibuprofen. I drank 64 oz. Of water, too. Just 30 minutes till I can clock out and take my pain home. I am already thinking about being in the fetal position. Its gonna be nice.

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