Sleep is the solution to all issues...you'd think.
Today I woke up hangover from an apparently invisible night of drinking and partying. Eyes swollen, voice gone and head pounding. Oh wait that's not a hangover, that's just this beautiful windy Los Angeles weather welcoming me back after a horrid drive home. This day was destined to be a pain in the ass from it's first moments.
Black Betty was in no hurry to get off her horse and carriage. It took yet another brain storm to get her OFF the dolly. Finally she was out and parked at the house.
My brain hurts today. This migraine makes me irritable and angry at the drop of a pin. No amount of pain killers seems help. To avoid a melt down, I attempted to stay in and rest as much as possible...which ended up turning into a day full of errands and road rage. Disaster not nearly avoided. And now it's time to burry my head in an icy cold eye pad and deep inside my pillow.
The journey begins. She will run again....
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