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I’ve got a headache. I think I’ll have to take something before I go in to work. I wish my bridesmaidy people didn’t live so far away, I need a support crew for weeks like this to get me out of the house and off doing fun silly girly things. I need someone around who’ll let me scream at them, and someone that I’m comfortable enough to scream at. Ah well. I’ll make do without, I’m capable of such things.