There’s nothing like having a migraine on Friday affernoon. When you’ve taken off work to watch your favorite son swim.
The worst part about my headaches is that they seem to strike without warning. At first there’s a dull throbbing that may or may not turn into the wretched pounding that makes me want to unscrew the top of my head and let my brains fizz out.
The good news is that I’m in a hotel with blackout curtains and (so far) no barking dogs or jackhammers in the parking lot
The bad news is that I’m in a hotel bed. Nothing is as comfortable as my Multi-layered matress concoction I’ve got going on at home.
The worse news is that there aren’t any funny mattress memes and I’ve got an ABBA earworm on repeat.
“Take a chance, take a chance, take a chance….”