i think so my heads killing me though , she said , holding her hand gently on the back of her head , feeling as if she was hanging upside down and spinning at the same time . he lit one and took a draw with his eyes closed . she might have had a bunch of enemies when she first got here but not now . more than one late night of showing me the ropes had ended in heavy make-out sessions . `` you do n't have an umbrella , '' she said , wagging her finger . 