Photo belongs to Disney....a human with a horrible got-schwasted-on-red-wine-last-night-style hangover, but at least a human.
It might not seem fair, since I of course haven't touched alcohol since I fell and got a concussion, but I'd rather feel like I've got an unfair hangover than like a thousand power drills and hammers are attacking my brain all at once.
Which is what the last four days have felt like.
Anyway I tend to still be able to blog when I have a hangover, and as my symptoms fade I'll be able to allow myself longer stretches of thinking (did you know that even watching cartoons actually uses your brain and you're not supposed to do too much of it with a fresh concussion? You're seriously supposed to spend a significant portion of your time just sitting there. Like a goddamn zombie. I think I was actually freaking Tyler out because I'd just sit and stare at times like a creepy lobotomy patient).So you can look forward to a still slightly loopy Jill posting again.
Yay!
