I took things slowly and carefully last night and kept my migraine at what my dad would have referred to as a ‘dull roar.’
It was tricky though, walking the line between doing what needed doing and doing too much.
And now that I say that, that’s always a tricky line for me.
Some part of my brain always wants to just do the thing and be done with it while another part holds back to protect me (whatever protecting me looks like in that situation.)
And I am never sure if one of those parts is overreacting in the moment.
It must be nice to be the kind of person who never overthinks their thinking. 😉