Serious headache.

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I delayed waking as long as I could, hoping it would pass.  Nope.  Ran out of runway.

Kefir to start the day.  Plus painpills.  If I need more later, generic tylenol.  I have mostly gotten away from nausea, but some symptoms are still there, like... the idea of cooking bringing it back.  I need to eat something, though, if for no other reason than that I psychologically feel better.  Eggs, I think.  Something light.  Probably just fry them, in butter for now.

Roast beef, steak, or such would be good.  But I am out.  When I think of pork... it's too rich these days.  They are doing something different.  They are shoveling pigs through the process, not raising them right, now.

We did get more snow.  Probably as much as I started with yesterday?  An inch.  I kept the first twenty feet of the drive, from the garage, clear.  But, between snowing and this and that, it's... back.  Not quite as much, but... Yea.  Plus what else was on the rest of it.  Won't be able to clear.

Now worries, feeling to rough to do much anyway.  I'm grounded, three ways from Sunday.  It's at times like these when I wonder how I am still alive.  Though, in this case, the foot is at least half the problem, so I... this time I can somewhat understand.  That nausea, it's all from the foot, somehow.  Never had that complaint quite like this, for this long, without some other cause.

On the good side, I am very... dry?  Well, I mean, I am not retaining fluid.  Went without compression socks for two days, wasn't feeling well enough, didn't want to push it.  But my feet are normal, save a bit still on the broken foot.  But ankles, legs, normal.  I am wearing compression socks today, but lighter ones.  Just... to see.  Oh, and my feet and legs are hot at night.  Mostly.  But becoming more just warm enough, than too hot these last few nights.

Well, that's it for now.  About time to turn the kefir over, when I am fit to stand for a bit.  Not quite yet.  Later.