Sunday was one of those days that said,
"Stop. Rest. Stay in bed."
But I pushed, like I usually do.
There were so many things to get done.
Monday I paid the price.
The migraine was fierce enough for me to wake up Big E and ask him to drive the girls to school.
I slept for 4 hours after they left.
Big E took the night off.
I slept for another hour and a half and ate dinner in bed.
I have to learn to listen better.