Headache

In the mail yesterday: Mozart: Kleine Nachtmusik - Serenata Notturna (starting a series of a few replacement items. I had let my sister borrow this cd when she was pregnant with Jason, going for the ridiculous baby Mozart thing, and she lost it. It's been a long time, hadn't it?). Today I got some more mail. A bunch of shirts from Out Of Print: Catch-22 by Joseph Heller, A Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess, In Cold Blood by Truman Capote, The Master and Margarita by Mikhail Bulgakov, and Ulysses by James Joyce. I also got another replacement cd: Minutemen: 3-Way Tie (for Last) (this one was destroyed when it got stuck in my car's cd player a few years ago and I gouged it with a screwdriver trying to get it out, another other cd of their would have been replaced much more quickly). Still having terrible trouble with the squat at the gym. I got another headache today, as soon as I put on any weight. It was my first warmup set after the bar and it was only 95 pounds. I was doing the trick of lifting my toes to keep the weight on my heels and I just got the most awful headache. I was able to press alright, but as I was doing my rows, it kept coming back a little as I was lifting. The headache was kind of turning into the nausea I felt not too long ago at Six Flags. I had to cut my workout short, which was pretty lame. And there you have it.