And take my headache with you, if you please! Yes, it’s Day 3 of migraine hell. Though today is not quite so bad so far. It’s more like what I refer to as a “migraine hangover” where I feel tired and muzzy and a bit queasy but the head isn’t as painful as it was. I’m taking it easy today anyway. I keep feeling if I jiggle my head too much the drilling ache will return. Meanwhile don’t ask me anything complicated because I may not be able to string enough thoughts together to answer.
No photos again either. Sorry. Bad blogger Damselfly. It’s so dark I need supplemental light which is not good on my migrained eyeballs and you know how I hate using the flash on my camera anyway. And I’m sure not going outside because my camera doesn’t have a Gore-Tex raincoat to wear. I almost drowned just taking my little seedlings out to the greenhouse where they just might be staying now until I can plant them. It’s a bit warmer at night now and they’ve had nearly a week of the in-out-in shuffling. They can just suck it up and get used to being semi-outside now. Oh yeah, and the peas aren’t even planted yet though I had hoped to get them in this weekend. They’d need little tiny wetsuits to survive out there.
I’m up to the toes on the Sea ‘n’ Sky Socks so they should be done today or tomorrow at the latest. I’m done the second leg of the Unmentionables so now I can join them and start on the hip section. And I need to get really serious about the 8 Hearts Swap Project because I only have a week or two before they should be in the mail to the eastern US. As me auld great-uncle Tam used to say “Time’s a-wasting”!
2 comments:
Dahhhhling, you really must make up a concoction of chocolate & coffee called a Mocha & down the entire amount. For a headache of your intensity, make it a HUGE one. I'm a tea drinker but a Mocha does the trick for me when I get one of those "I just want to blow my brains out" headaches. Good lick er luck . . .
Do I have to remind you, Sharon hon', that I absolutely positively hate the taste of coffee? Not even for medicinal purposes and especially not even with chocolate. Why one would torture poor delicious chocolate with something as vile as coffee is beyond me...
...rotten, burnt beans all ground up and drowned in boiling water...
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