I’ve finally admitted to myself that I’m in a truly hellish migraine cycle. Yesterday I blamed myself for being lazy. Didn’t take long for me to realize that’s simply not true. Loved ones constantly remind me that I need to be easier on myself. Keeping that in mind, I accept that I am sick — currently horribly so.
Not much I can do about it except dig out another book and settle in my home; on the couch in front of the fire. At least the sky is blue and Hart is working at home today.