Last night we added
yet another member to our gaming group. Good times, good times.
Until my headache started. By the time we got home, I felt like somone had punched me right in the middle of the forehead. And I still hadn't picked up my prescription and it was too late for me to take an Excedrin, so I just lay down on my bed and suffered, and HL cuddled up next to me. When I have a headache like that (not often, thank God), I get really frustrated because it hurts too much to do anything, and he was very comforting just being there. I'm so lucky to have him.
So now I feel better, but still a little weird in the head. Headache residue. And it's 14 degrees outside. Better skip English.