In response to All Migraineurs Are Different — So Stop Judging Me!, a reader (who happens to be my mom) commented that I share with you my frustrations and failings, but not what I do manage to achieve. I was ready to dismiss it as…
In my struggle to decide if I’m sick enough for the couch or giving into the pleasure of reading a little too soon, I’ve found the million dollar question: Can I bake something? As much as I love to read, baking will always win out….
The last six (or 12 or 18…) have been tough. I’m physically and mentally exhausted from being sick, my dad being sick, and life’s general requirements. I’m taking a break. A two-month break to be exact. Hart has a sabbatical from work and we’ll be…
Most important news: Tonight’s my first post-stimulator yoga class! As of 7:34 this morning, I am 30. Hart’s working, so we had a great dinner last night and I’ll have dinner with friends tonight. I went to Top Pot, a local “gourmet” doughnut shop. I’ve…
I’ve been in horrendous pain for the last 12 hours, so I won’t be posting today. I hope to be back tomorrow.