Ouch Elliot

The day came to an early and abrupt stop today as I was felled by a massive migraine.
Sound hurts.
Light hurts.
Thinking hurts.
My vision is blurring, the fish are making too much noise, and I'm cursing the sun. This is not good.

I dimly recall from before the pain:
the neighbor's blooming yard
a bountiful trip to the used bookstore
beginning a new Sedaris book
cheap sunglasses
accidentally sleeping in, but not missing anything