I felt like a joint and felt like not being at work, so I pulled a migraine and went home, around lunch time. I just suddenly felt antsy at the thought of sitting there all afternoon. I didn't even try for any pretence. I've got a head ache, I'm going home.
David and I had a laugh about it. "To tell you the truth, I felt like pot and not work." I tried to call Shane, as David was threatening to tell him that I'd skipped school for a joint, but David called first and got a rather dour Shane saying, "I’m in a meeting, is it important?" on the other end, which, somehow, seemed funnier than David telling him anything. David & I both broke up laughing.
"What the hell was with you too?" said Shane when he got home.
I had a little nap for the afternoon.
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