Yesterday was a lost day for me - I'd started feeling the fringes of a migraine on Tuesday night, did all the preventative things I could, but woke up on Wednesday and immediately tapped out of work. It was almost as bad as the one that sent me to urgent care back in ... 2016?, but now I know that all urgent care would be able to do is give me IV fluids, Benadryl, and Tylenol. I can do all that at home except IV fluids (and G-D, there are times I wish I could do that), plus I get cats when I crash out on the recliner.
Predictably, I felt guilty for needing to rest. I'm great at encouraging other people to rest! Taking that advice for my own self? Uhhhh, well ...
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I now have three different ideas for a VMB outfit. One of which I can't make a decision on until the Stroppy One turns my scribbles into a sketch understandable by the Madwoman in the Attic. But I need to make up my mind SOON, because the end of May is approaching faster than I'd like to acknowledge.
Predictably, I felt guilty for needing to rest. I'm great at encouraging other people to rest! Taking that advice for my own self? Uhhhh, well ...
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I now have three different ideas for a VMB outfit. One of which I can't make a decision on until the Stroppy One turns my scribbles into a sketch understandable by the Madwoman in the Attic. But I need to make up my mind SOON, because the end of May is approaching faster than I'd like to acknowledge.