I'm pretty sure this is a brainscan week headache. This kind of anxiety happens to me every year. Could be a tension headache, for I work really hard and I play pretty hard and the Comal River rocks had their way with me and my cousin just died and I'm not there and I'm trying to figure out how to deliver a powerchair to this tiny old woman in Virginia who can't breathe.
It may be something of a sinus headache too. I never had allergies before moving to Texas, but oh, what a way to go.
I don't think it'll go away today, but tomorrow, maybe watching two hours of Brad Pitt and Orlando Bloom in skirts will help.

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