The stress mounted today. Too much work. A looming exhibition deadline. Trailing all over hell’s creation trying to fill my migraine prescription because, apparently, Zolmitriptan is currently out of stock in most of Britain. And then a hurt. The kind that gets me every time. But I’ve done better than usual. I’ve talked myself through it and I’m hanging in.
I haven’t done a selfie I’ve liked in almost 2 weeks, and today is no different. But maybe tomorrow will be better …. in every way.