Mo Dhia! Ta' tua sa mo cheann.

Or at least it sure felt like it.

I woke up this morning to what was very likely an ice pick stabbing into my forebrain, right behind my right eye, and every muscle in my body ached. Dosed the cat, fed the cats, wrote a quick note to work to say I'd be late, took an ibuprofen, then turned the mattress pad to Bake and crawled back into bed. I'm better, but not completely--my ears are still unhappy with pressure changes, and there is an occasional prick behind my eye. But it's a quiet day so far (now that I've said that, the phone will start ringing off the hook) and the yearly gyne appointment is behind me.

Quiz memes. ( Another <i>huge</i> surprise. )