Am off work.
Woke with a pounding headache and have none of my injections to get rid of it. Really should have sorted that! I think I'm going to be sick.
Still in bed but can't sleep because every time I close my eyes I have flashbacks of the dream I had last night in which my mother wanted to kill me! I really don't want to get up but I hate lying here, awake and bored.
Brad was good enough to bring my pills and water before he left for work. I could hear Charley muttering in the bedroom because he's got to get the bus instead of getting a lift off me. Fuck it. I'm sick and care little. Although I do feel bad for Brad having to get the bus. If I'm up to it later I might go out and finally fix his car.
Right... need to do something...
Suggestions please!
