Heal Me Heal Me, My Dear Brena
Saint Louise Was Listening On
10:30 a.m. || 2004-02-07
Oh, God, another day dawns as dark as the prior, and all I am prepared for right now is to go back to sleep. My eyes are in pain, my skin is oily, my tooth is not in pain for once, but the dull ache of it is sitting lethal in my jaw...
I think I should go back and nap before work, which is typical Lisa, to nap right after I've finally woken up.