The Beast is looming.

My plan was to get on here tonight and catch up with everyone. Maybe even post a few things.

However, my brain is lacking the capacity for coherent thought at this time.

No, I'm not drunk.

The Beast is looming. He's been sniffing around my head all afternoon since MB and I got back from walking the trails with the pup.

My head feels like it weighs a hundred pounds and everything is kinda fuzzy. I've taken meds but it doesn't seem to be working so far.

I fear that there will be toilet hugging in my very near future.

(sigh)

Migraines suck.

That is all.