[5/366] Sunday morning
Jan. 5th, 2020 08:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cosmolinguist5 What’s your favorite way to spend a Sunday morning?
The gym at the end of my road has a yoga class at 9:15 on Sunday mornings. It wasn't as busy as the ones I went to in evenings other times of the week, and it was a nice way to start the day. I can't go any more though, as I work Sunday mornings.
Indeed this Sunday morning was my first day back at work since before Christmas. It was very difficult to get up when my alarm went off! But it was also kind of nice to get back to the routine of shower-breakfast-dog walk first thing in the morning.
Unfortunately while I felt absolutely fine when I left for work, by the time I got off the bus I was feeling a little dizzy and nauseous. I told L, when he asked me how I was, that I thought it was the bus driver's driving: lots of going too fast only to have to stop again, jolting turns... But I didn't feel any better after a few minutes of taking things easy. I felt worse. Eventually I figured out that I was getting a migraine.
So I got through work (pretty brain-fogged by the end of it, though), had tea and Migraleve and a nap, and felt better enough to eat some leftovers in time for Doctor Who. Which I enjoyed!
I'd have liked to get some essay work done, but I guess it wasn't meant to be. Migraines are so frustrating, they can just sneak up on you and eat up a whole day when you really can't afford that.
The gym at the end of my road has a yoga class at 9:15 on Sunday mornings. It wasn't as busy as the ones I went to in evenings other times of the week, and it was a nice way to start the day. I can't go any more though, as I work Sunday mornings.
Indeed this Sunday morning was my first day back at work since before Christmas. It was very difficult to get up when my alarm went off! But it was also kind of nice to get back to the routine of shower-breakfast-dog walk first thing in the morning.
Unfortunately while I felt absolutely fine when I left for work, by the time I got off the bus I was feeling a little dizzy and nauseous. I told L, when he asked me how I was, that I thought it was the bus driver's driving: lots of going too fast only to have to stop again, jolting turns... But I didn't feel any better after a few minutes of taking things easy. I felt worse. Eventually I figured out that I was getting a migraine.
So I got through work (pretty brain-fogged by the end of it, though), had tea and Migraleve and a nap, and felt better enough to eat some leftovers in time for Doctor Who. Which I enjoyed!
I'd have liked to get some essay work done, but I guess it wasn't meant to be. Migraines are so frustrating, they can just sneak up on you and eat up a whole day when you really can't afford that.