Son of Cod.

I’ve been battling a headache since yesterday afternoon.

I think it might be caused by the air conditioning drying my sinuses out. Or at least that’s where it started. Add stress and the fact that, regardless of how much water I drink, I always need more, and my headache is just morphing into different headaches. And it’s on holiday. Traveling around inside my head. Taking in the sights.

Ooooh look… the cerebral cortex… fascinating. I’ve always wanted to see that.

I woke up this morning to Kingston puking. He was doing that pre-puke siren thing that he does.

And this song is suck in my head:

Sigh.

I blame Harps.

I need a nap.

See ya’ Monday.

More soon. ~SC