I woke up with a terrible migraine around 5am this morning. I hate waking up this way.
My medications have helped bring the pain down to a very manageable level but I just don't have any get up and go now. I want to stay curled up on the couch distracted by the TV. But I'm also feeling a little guilty about it.
I should clean the bathroom. I should do another load of laundry. I should do some light exercise beyond the usual walk with our dog. I need to make an appointment for an oil change. The apartment could really use a good straightening - you know how things just get a little out of place over the week. This potato needs to get off the couch.
Maybe after Nate...
