On day four of killer mutant migraine. It seems to be ibuprofen-resistant. At times it causes great dizziness, queasiness and crankiness. Am sometimes besieged by the dry heaves, if I turn my head the wrong way. It’s great fun. Going to see the doc on Tuesday. Pretty much letting the little man run wild until then. House is a disaster, but lying down is good. Reading offers a decent distraction. Am now on book four of a somewhat silly series…about another wizard named Harry. Only he’s a bit older, and smuttier, than Mr. Potter. Back to my guilty pleasure…The Dresden Files.