That’s pretty much been me for nearly 3 weeks. For reasons unknown, my migraines went utterly out of control. Neurologist had pulled out all the stops, and we may be getting a handle on this. Finally.
I’d forgotten just how bad it was when I had no control over these things. I did OK at first, but they wear you down. The few days where I caught a break I had to get the minimal level of things done around the house, such as mowing the lawn.
Since I’ve been doing a bit better, I’ve been busting my hump trying to get ready for Field Day. Things won’t be 100% complete, but I’m going on the air if I have to do it with semaphores. And you will finally get the completion of the long dormant series on my building out the “ham shack”, such as it is.
I have been paying some attention to the rabid monsters stalking our culture, but I have little to say that I haven’t said before. At some point, we’re going to have a fight. I think better sooner than later, but no one cares what I think.
There’s still work to do to be ready for tomorrow. I’ll catch you later.