Anyway…it hurts, though. Like, I can’t even think straight. I was driving a client around today and she was saying something about frameless glass balustrades. I’m usually interested in that stuff, because glass is cool and renovations are fun, but I was trying to listen and my headache was just so bad. But it was worse than that…somehow. I kept thinking about other stuff, like how much her house must be if she’s getting professional, residential glaziers in, and whether glass balustrading is child-friendly, and all this future business. Like…stuff a responsible person would think about. I was about to ask if she had kids, and then if she lived in a family-oriented neighbourhood, but the ride was over. Good thing, too. And she gave a pretty good tip, so whatever.
Still, I just couldn’t focus for the rest of the day. Driving was fine…that didn’t seem to be a problem, but if it wasn’t glass stair balustrading it was good locations for family holidays, or what to do about consolidating a mortgage, or I don’t even know, I lost track. Eventually my shift finished and I went home and got myself some painkillers, still thinking about residential glaziers and the changes I’d make to my place if I was considering balustrading, and…all sorts of stuff that doesn’t feel like me. Like, what’s UP with that?