Peter's got the old migraine tonight; it's awful to see him so miserable. Migraines are the worst; I had no idea until I witnessed firsthand how yucky and uncomfortable they can be. Poor guy. I'm on the couch voluntarily tonight as I feel a migraine sufferer should enjoy a dark, quiet room that does not include the squirmiest, most fidgety person ever (that would be yours truly.)
Also, the couch is kind of more comfortable than our IKEA poverty bed, so I don't mind sleeping on it. In other news, my main interest appears to be doll heads of all varieties. If I had a small country cottage for sleeping in during migraine times, these pillows would be in it.
2.22.2011
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