Ouch.

Had a very productive morning yesterday. Finished insulating the hardest half of the Lair’s floor – had to tear out most of my drain pipe to do it, and then of course that had to be reassembled. Fitted around most of the cabin’s plumbing, which was time-consuming but mostly went well. Filled the gaps with expanding foam. All in all I was quite pleased with myself.

Then I remembered something strenuous I’d promised to do at Landlady’s place before her next visit, which is this coming weekend. So I went over there after lunch but by then it was hot and the sun was doing its hammer-and-anvil thing, and I finished the important bit but got to feeling kind of puny. Went home, sat in my chair with my book (The Jehovah Contract by Victor Koman – not his best work). Fell asleep briefly.

Woke up and couldn’t focus my eyes on the page. This always means…

Ow. Ow ow ow. Migraine has returned. Following afternoon and evening is something of a blur.

Feeling better this morning. I’ll probably be fine. I’ve got shit-shoveling early but otherwise I plan to take it easy. Maybe I’ll go to town for a while with J, get something nice to eat.