Erratic Static

That's been my mental state ever since waking up Sunday afternoon about six hours after signing off the Read-a-Thon with my last update. I woke with a headache that was probably a migraine. Though if it was, I got off easy on the pain side. Not so easy on the mental and emotional side-effects. It was probably triggered by something I ate or drank Saturday and exacerbated by sleep deprivation.

Although the pain and nausea lifted by wee hours of Monday morning about twelve hours after it began, the other symptoms have not. I continue to be plagued by tangled thoughts, mischievous memories, muck bathed emotions and extra vision impairment. Spending much time looking at the laptop screen makes me motion sick.

Thus I'm not getting anything productive done. And that includes writing. So the wrath of Sven looms like a storm cloud threatening to drench me in 70,000 drops of sweat. And NaNoWriMo is only one week off now... See me crawling under the blankets and whimpering? Next thing I'll be sticking my thumb in my mouth.