Back to the Grind

Well, Monday has arrived, and with it a lovely opthalmic migraine.  The good news?  I don't have to attend the impromptu political event on-campus, because the others in the office fear that my compromised eyesight and raging headache might make the Secret Service think I'm a twitchy nutcase, and no-one is terribly interested in having a "Don't tase me, bro!" moment here on campus.

The bad news?  Migraine!  Also, The Boy bursting into tears after Davidson lost last night's basketball game.  Plus, it's cold and rainy - although that could be good news, because it's washing all that hateful pollen out of the air, and we here in Drought Central need all the help we can get.

Ugh.  Gonna pop some pills and hope for the day to be over soon.