It's a tossup but it was a shitkicker of a migraine.
Most of the day was me, curled up in a ball between Cleo and Biscuit, in bed. I felt better about 2. Got up and did my Bible study, did up some candy, and went to the grocery store.
My driver to come home said she was glad she got to tell me she was leaving to go work on the other side of town.
While at the store, my boss called and asked if I could work 12-9 tomorrow and I said yes.
Before that I had ordered a Walmart delivery of 78 pounds of cat litter, dry cat food, wet cat food, and some other things which came tonight. 2 things didn't come and they made 2 subs which were fine. Sugarfree for a sugar version (better for me anyway) and one flavor cat treats for another.
I feel exhausted, dizzy, and weak. The store took it all out of me. But I have groceries and cat stuff.
And I'll make some more money tomorrow.
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