So, last night I was supposed to go do dinner and possibly see Transformers. I have the house to myself, there was the possibility for many good outcomes of this.
A migraine is not a 'good' outcome. Ugh. The dull ache I'd felt all day hit me like Optimus Prime at full tilt around 6:45, so dinner was L_S dragging my nauseated butt down to In'n'Out for a burger (and driving me back home to eat, to spare the car upholstery from any unpleasantry). Managed to nap on and off and soak in the tub until the worst of it went away, but ... damnit. I was looking forward to seeing a movie. Bah.
Maybe tonight. Unless I end up floored again with another headache. Damn things are so unpredictable.
A migraine is not a 'good' outcome. Ugh. The dull ache I'd felt all day hit me like Optimus Prime at full tilt around 6:45, so dinner was L_S dragging my nauseated butt down to In'n'Out for a burger (and driving me back home to eat, to spare the car upholstery from any unpleasantry). Managed to nap on and off and soak in the tub until the worst of it went away, but ... damnit. I was looking forward to seeing a movie. Bah.
Maybe tonight. Unless I end up floored again with another headache. Damn things are so unpredictable.