Monday, 21 March 2011

Thundering Grim

Hee hee! My name is Thundering Grim and I am a migraine, a mean migraine, a miserable migraine, the mother of a migraine. I took over her head, and now I'll have her blog. I thudded her, I dizzied her, dizzy, I took away her appetite...

No you won't. I've got you out of my head now, and I even did some work today. And I just ate toast. Yes, with Marmite on it. Now get thee gone. Off my blog before I send a swan to Mistmantle for help.

2 comments:

Deborah said...

Migraines, yuck! Hope you feel better. Heart bless you.
Heart bless you, I Love to say that! One word, Heart, that so completely describes the creator of hearts. :)
Genius.

margaret mcallister said...

Thank you! That was quite a persistent episode. I told it wasn't a mygraine, it was somebody else's graine, but there's no reasoning with them.

Not genius, a simple linking up of what sustains us, and is regarded as the centre of all things, especially love! Heart bless you too.