Painful headache this afternoon. Migraine-level. Made me sick to my stomach, but the head-throb was the worst. I took some naproxin, and made it as dark as I could, then went to sleep. Newt welcomed the daytime stay, and snuggled on my neck. A good drug for what ailed me.
Woke up, mostly relieved, and scribbled my dream images down on the palm.
My dreams featured these two elements… I don’t remember much else about them. A Beekeeper at night, with a droopy moustache, and a crazy woman laughing in my ear.
Strike that. I’m staying home today. I stepped outside, and I got hit with a migraine seed. Feels like a white-hot spike in my head.
I’m going to lie down. Nighty night, dear journal.
These people will mummify your cat or dog in true Egyptian style, with wraps, herbs, and oils, then encase the body in a custom bronze shell suitable for internment in your crypt. They also do humans. It’s rather expensive.
Cool illusion. Load it in an art program if you disbelieve.
Off to work! later on, dear journal.
Happy Birfday !!
Welcome to my wall scrawls.
