Yesterday was just a stupid day. Chipped three of my teeth (oh no, couldn’t just chip one, had to go all out,) and it hurt like hell and gave me a headache for the rest of the day. That on top of the birdpoop and the windsheild washer fluid attacks. I have since sliced my tongue and the front of my lip on the chipped teeth. I imagine dentists can do something about such things. I also know that it’ll be another six months minimum before I can afford to go see one about it. The whole thing just completely ruined my mood for a while. And it doesn’t help that I’m all pms’y, so I was practically in tears over it for a few hours. Miserable.
This morning forced me out of bed with a nasty dream with too much uncomfortable imagery – physically uncomfortable. I could physically feel everything that was happening in my dream, and it hurt a lot. No freedom from pain even in my dreams, today. So I got out of bed, and now I’m somewhat bored but not awake enough to do anything about it.