Migraines. Got to love them. I’ve had two days in bed with this one. Not what I needed, nor planned. I got up this afternoon, listened to some more Anna Karenina, did some washing and folding. Even was upright enough to have a shower with Archie when he got home from school today.
I’ve eaten dinner, will pop Archie to bed and go back there myself. Tomorrow is another day, I’m bus biatch, so I get to talk to Ian.