my brain is trying to escape my skull

In the grips of a nasty headache that has me laid out flat, ice pack on neck, cool cloth on forehead. Really need to eat, but not much in the mood.

It's times like this that I really wish cats could return the 'feeding and caretaking' favor...though they would probably bring me mice or spiders or small gooshy bits of unidentifiable meatlike brown chunks.

So maybe I'm better off... :^)