Sadly, the good times came to a screeching halt on Sunday morning though when I got hit with a massive, knock-me-off-my-feet, blurry vision, headache. I spent most of the day in bed then finally went for a mini-hike late afternoon.
My rule for activity when I’m feeling bad is to try a little because it might actually make me feel better, if it doesn’t then I go back to bed. Walking through the woods for an hour at a leisurely pace felt alright but you should have seen the look I gave Tate when he suggested a run-it wasn’t pretty.
The headache continues today but not nearly as intensely. I am chugging water and nettle tea and will attempt a short workout soon.
On a brighter note, there’s a pepper as big as my thumb in the yard! Does that equate to having a green thumb?
And my birthday clematis is in full bloom!