Or I'm coming down with a cold.
My head. Has been killing me since lunch. Pulsing and pulsing. Right at the side of my head. Pulsing, pulsing.
STOP IT.
And my eyes, they hurt. So much.
And my back. Is in such a bad position. This chair, cannot contain me. It's too old. It's too worn down. I'd actually rather sit on a hard stool than this because this just feels so uncomfortable.
So much for being cheap.
MY HEAD. IT HURTS. STOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP.