Woke up yesterday morning already into a full-blown migraine headache that hung on all day. Worst Iâ€™ve had in many years. It actually hurt to think. Let me say that again: It Hurt To Think!. (No, really. It did.)
Needless to say (but I will anyway cause itâ€™s MY blog) I was pretty much totally useless all day. Tried freezing my brain; didnâ€™t work. Tried heating my brain; didnâ€™t work. Took way too much ibuprofen and aspirin. Didnâ€™t work. So I didnâ€™t get much â€œworkâ€ done as I wanted to. Didnâ€™t trust myself to drive either so I didnâ€™t even check mail.
I tried sleeping after my normal bedtime but it was off and on. Was looking at the clock at 0202 when, in the space of a second (as the clock switched over from 0202 to 0203), the pain was completely gone. Nada. Zilch. Like Iâ€™d never had a headache in my life. WTF? So I got some quality sleep until 0515 this morning.
Been moving the Renters â€œstuffâ€ into storage uphill out of Belfair. Having to pack it all, load it into the truck, take it up, unload it, repeat. Man, she has a lot of stuff! Texted her today that Iâ€™m doing that and that Iâ€™ve reported her two remaining cars as abandoned and gathering all her â€œoutsideâ€ stuff into a pile. Havenâ€™t heard back from her. Yet. Not really looking forward to it either.
She does have a nice underwear drawer though. Cat-O-Nine-Tails. That sort of stuff. Nice.
So, Iâ€™m about 3/4 the way to getting the MILA empty. Then I have to go after the stuff outside. Multiple Subaru engines, butt-ton of tires and springs and just parts laying all over the place. Iâ€™ve only got to keep all her stuff until 30 May and then I can do with it what I want. OR she can come claim (and remove) it anytime until then. It could go either way right nowâ€¦
Whole place needs to be cleaned and repainted. Weâ€™re going to replace all the lights presently in there with LED lights like we just put in SWMBOâ€™s sewing room. Several of the smaller, round, led lights in the kitchen and hallway (Iâ€™m thinking). Try to make it feel less like a dungeon or basement. All the blinds need to be replaced. At least half the floor in the master bed room needs to be replaced.
Anywho, thatâ€™s probably enough bitching. Looks like my days will be busy for awhile. Which could be a good thing when youâ€™re my age and â€œretired.â€