A thundering headache late Tuesday night that kept going into Wednesday morning (and a good chunk of the day). It got so bad that Tuesday night (and the next morning) I needed to take one of Dorothy’s Tylenol #3 to get to sleep. My left eye still feels slightly out of focus with the rest of my head.
There’s no slurring of speech and no other signs of stroke, so that’s a worry that’s gone. I am subject to migraines occasionally, so I suspect that stress and other things (like medicating myself too late) led to one of the worst I’ve ever had.
By the time Dorothy returned from work yesterday, it had receded to a normal headache – one that needed sustenance to abate.
I’m still a little off kilter, but able to think now. More than I could yesterday.