Saturday, 23 March 2019

Don't tell her I said so...


I think Philippa may have been right about my ‘migraine.’ On the day it arrived, I had left the house without any breakfast, then drunk three strong mugs of coffee one after the other when I mistook my hunger for tiredness. Heavy caffeine intake on an empty stomach isn’t exactly a healthy way to start a Wednesday, is it? So I’m thinking that my ‘unexplained episode’ has been explained now, and I can stop worrying about having another day like it tomorrow, and stop looking into brain tumours or Parkinson’s disease or any of the other hundred reasons you might have a bad headache, and just get on with life as it was this time last week. But without quite so much coffee…

RC 23-3-19

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