Monday I whacked my head pretty hard on something and ended up with a huge headache (duh). Yesterday, I also managed to burn my arm with the iron (see why I don't iron?) while enjoying day two of the headache. I was on desk all day at work, and while nothing horrible happened (unlike last week) being on desk all day with a major headache was not fun. I wanted to go home so badly I could cry.
So then, the end of the day came. Hooray! But it was another snowstorm. I drove my colleague to the subway station as I always do when we work the same shift, but was unable to get out of the station in the direction I wanted to go. So instead of left, I had to to turn right.
(captions: at subway "stuck for 20 minutes";along Finch "no longer thinking straight";
at Bathurst/Finch "if I was thinking straight, I would have turned right")
I wanted to go home so badly I did cry. And if I didn't have such a busy day at work ahead of me, I'd call in sick.
And yes, I still have a headache.