Current mood: nauseated
They say it takes 21 days to break or form a habit.
I was supposed to go to Nashville this morning to write with a friend down there. Last night, I said to someone, "The best thing about that is knowing that I'll have a song or two written by tomorrow afternoon."
I woke up with a horrible migraine. Weather induced, surely. Stupid barometric pressure. I am not in Nashville. My morning was spent thrashing around bed, writhing in pain, hitting myself in the head, tying and re-tying a bandana around my forehead to relieve some of the pressure, and trying not to throw up.
It has mostly subsided, but I crawled out of bed just now to post a blog. Blogging has become habit by now. It did take right around 21 Days.
My mind is in a gloomy place right now, understandably, so I thought I'd share some brighter news. I planted about 21 garlic cloves last November, and they are all popping their cute little greenery out of the ground now. I'm considering naming them, but then I might not be able to eat them when they are ready for harvest. And what would I do with 21 garlic bulbs as pets?
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