Internal Fuming

Headaches are the worst. ...Will explain in more depth later.

It's now later.

It probably began with the odd dream I had.
As occasionally I have dreams about people who have really specific background life stories that make the person seem super real. Like I could have run into them on the street real.
And in this dream, it was about a girl named grace. Who had run away from a camping trip, intending to hitchhike to Vermond (somewhere in the NorthEastern U.S.) but was found two years later, trying to attempt suicide, but then there was this life jump forward where she's suddenly 55 and has spent her entire life hitchhiking around the states, meeting a ton of different people and speaking at public events. To which she'd met two nice guys just before coming to the event she was now speaking at, and one of those guys had two children, one of whom was named Grace, so she'd basically just met herself......but throughout this entire spiel...there was like this undercurrent of she was a hitchhiking serial killer and had killed all these people she'd encountered. (Because I dream weird things and probably have watched too many crime shows.)
Which was the state of mind that I woke up in. Wondering why in the world I was dream something like that. :S

So my mind was in a haze with that sort of thing when I went into work....where I managed to switch gears and go into 'writing mode' where I work on story concepts while I'm tasking.

Until....I had to deal with a trialsome pair of customers who were trying to return a dog class that they hadn't purchased at our store, to our store (which they can't do) and after going the extra mile for them found out the class they'd purchased in the other store had been purchased back in OCTOBER. Which was why they couldn't return it in the first place because we only have a 60 day return policy on those. And they were being rather...entitled trying to blame us for their mistake in not going to the class in the first place. *shakes head*
So the afterwards I was fuming on that conversation in my head, which probably tensed me up as the headache happened soon after that....

And didn't leave.
Sleep, Food, Meds, Shower, Heatpack? All didn't help.
*head desk*