Damn.

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I got the shower in.  As soon as I finished, as I was drying off, it hit.  A migraine.  It is milder, verging on a simple serious headache.  Some of the side conditions are coming.  Just to see how bad and how fast, I gathered trash.  I won't bother taking it all to the curb, probably, but I have gathered it and will at least take it out.  What time?  I thought it must be hitting on noon.  Then I reset the sleeping pad on my pack.  Yeah, I had some cords.  Now, though, I have an empty "rocket pack" on one side.  Oh well.  After all that tinkering, and worrying about the time, I checked... 10:30.  Now to think.

I decided.  Just have to... take a handful of anicin, fresh bottle!, and hit it anyway.  I may or may not do any shopping.  I will stop at the post, and at a store where an order is in.  I don't know if the migraine will keep me from doing the whole length, though just the added weight of the bigger pack might have anyway.  Yeah, I'll go.  I'll get a lunch out as well, or dinner.  I have no idea how long that will take me.  A while.  And, if I can, I will do some grocery shopping.  Everything is up in the air, and I can't think through it all right now.  Gotta hold my brain together so it doesn't hurt.

I did wear a layer and then thin wool sock this time.  That's a bit of a hike.  That's a decent amount of weight.  And I'll still be adding water and a usual trinket.  Five more pounds, at least.  I'll be putting the hammock in, if it has arrived... so another fiver... with gear for it.  We'll see.  With my stats as good as they are, and having done lesser and fairly recently, I'm... okay... even to testing the migraine.  Besides, if I happen to die?  Your problem!  *grins*

Later.