I am in day two of a migraine.
It is a 13 hour day.
It’s the first day of Star Wars Weekends.
I have to work fireworks tonight.
Someone please send caffeine. Or a time turner.
(I will also accept sappy fluffy drabbles because those always cheer me up.)
Also can we talk about how I had to train and assess on the new GMR script two days ago and then go right back to the old one, but I have to be ready to go on the new one?
I’m going to die.
The Metaphor Girl 