My eyes are open. The light doesn't seem to be bothering them. I can sit up and stand up without getting a horrific pounding behind my right eye.
I guess I lived.
Although, yesterday it was touch and go. I woke with one of the worst migraines I have ever had. This one lasted from sometime early morning, (I think I took the first pill about 4am) when Hubby got up to get me some meds, till I finally woke up for real at 4pm.
Someone could have just shot me and I would have been better off.
But this morning I am raring to go. Go figure.
Probably the smell of the paint had something to do with it. Glad you are feeling better!
Glad you are feeling better, I have had those where all you want to do is bury your head in the pillow and request that they stop moving the world.
isn't it funny how that works. glad you are feeling better!
GREEN with envy here - I love your new look!