Still a doozy of a headache. Laid back in the recliner to lessen. I’m hungry but it hurts pretty bad when I stand.
Also, less and less encouraged about upcoming pain management appointment. Does that just mean pills? I’m ready to get well and get back to life. I surely don’t want to spend my days pilled up in a recliner!
Getting mad.
Mad is an effective impetus for me.
Train Bumor 