Thursday I left work early with migraine headache. I never get them; it hurt to even have my eyes open. It was bad. When I woke up Friday, morning, I loaded my road bike onto the roof of the toaster, planning to do openers at lunch time. Stomach still didn't feel great from the migraine, which anytime you have a headache so bad your stomach hurts, gives you an idea of how I felt. But I digress, my stomach felt, well hung over. What the best cure for a hang over, well aside from the hair of the dog that bit you, that's right greasy food.
No comments:
Post a Comment