heads up, finally

Thanksgiving is over, and it went pretty well, I think. Josh came over and had dinner, and did get a little sleep that night. I went over to his house the next day and took the leftovers and let the puppies out and took Ozzy for a ride, short tho it might have been, so Josh had some more turkey when he got home that night.

I don't know what I was thinking, but when I took Ozzy for his drive around the block on Thursday, I didn't wear a long sleeved shirt. It was sort of cloudy, but by no means was it clouded over. I had helped Josh with the speakers and didn't grab a shirt, so I guess I "broke" that, I don't know, that line of thinking. I haven't done it in years and I was tired and just hopped in the car with Ozzy for a quickie drive and, as I do, I want to believe that I can just be ok. 

So, here I am, after three days of migraines, thinking that probably wasn't the best idea. I'm sure it wasn't the only reason, but I think it was a contributor. Anyway, Ozzy was here, right by my side, the whole time. He was pulling for me to get to the living room, and we just might make it tonight. He just did his rooting and digging all over the bed and got himself under the pillow, so he's all set now, but I'm sure he'll be off the bed in a shot if I make a move in that direction.

Anyway, all better now, and tomorrow is a whole new month. Ack, it's going to be December.