I thought I would get quite a bit of stitching done on my Stars and Stripes, but I went home yesterday with a migraine. It was probably the worst one I've had in a long time. I couldn't see straight for one thing, and I was nauseous, but didn't want to throw up because it would have made my head hurt more. I didn't feel like I was capable of giving any manner of good customer service in that state. So I ended up going home, lying in bed with the cats and Robbie, and then taking a nap. I did drink a couple sips of Coke, but I don't think I really fell off my no-soda wagon, because it was only a couple sips for medicinal purposes, and I didn't really enjoy it that much because I was in pain, I felt bad about sipping it, and, really, I prefer iced tea now. What was all the hype about? I spent the rest of the night staring at the hundred-calorie can of Coke, thinking I ought to drink it, but I didn't want to.
I did start feeling well enough by the time Ghost Hunters came on to watch that and stitch. I don't have much left to do on S&S, just the border and the little part at the bottom. I didn't get it done though. But that's OK. I can probably finish tonight, at least I can see straight today.