Today got off to a good start when I got up at a reasonable time to check messages and emails. Got through most of them before it was time to go to the optician. I thought I was tall but one of the nice young opticians that looked after me today had me looking up to him! It all went well, even a new pressure testing machine that isn't as horrible at blowing the puffs of air into the eyes as the last time I went. The rest of the appointment went well and new specs were chosen. That was all OK, or so I thought as I walked home. I had a cup of tea and some soup for a late lunch and got on with the rest of the messages and then I noticed that I couldn't remember walking home. On top of that, the permanent headache has decided that it would let me know what it thought of the eye tests. It was still a dull roar when I was leaving the optician. By the time I got home, it was like a month's blasting in a huge quarry going off at the same time. I think it's time to lie down and see if I can get it under control again (after a pair of painkillers). Until next time.
It's 10.45pm and the headache is now fighting the painkillers. I am going to take myself off to bed and try to get some sleep. Hopefully, I'll be better in the morning and the headache will be back to a manageable dull roar. That's all until tomorrow.
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