I almost think of this as karma. I threw a tantrum on Monday night and I woke the next day with my unwelcome visitor, migraine. Category, 3.5 out 5, with a bit of stomach swirling. I blame it on a combination of frustration, stress, too much time in front of the computer and going to bed at 3:00 a.m.
So, it meant a day in bed for me. Hiding from the light and clutching my head. Huddling under the covers because it’s a bit cold—thank goodness for the rain—but occasionally throwing it over because I’d sweat while tossing and turning in my sleep.
Today is day two. I took a pain pill last night. I woke with less pain today but the migraine is still here.
On a probably unrelated note, it’s been over a year but the construction next door, especially all the drilling noises, sure doesn’t help.