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Monday, December 7th, 2009

my weekend.

mi-graine (grān’

n.

A cruel plot to sabotage any effort to improve one’s life.  Severe punishment for bad deeds done in a past life.  A pain so acute that the act of thinking hurts. A force powerful enough to make an otherwise healthy person stay in bed, in a dark and silent room, for 72 hours straight.  The bane of my creative existence.