stories from the human barometer

I know I've mentioned that I can sometimes tell if a storm is on its way.

Yesterday we had all the wind and dark clouds looming. But I was able to go out to a spring training game with no problems. And the weather idiots said that "it's not going to rain Saturday, but now Sunday."

So I tried to sleep in today, but couldn't. Tried lots of coffee, but ended up taking a late morning nap. When I woke up, it was finally raining, and my head felt strange.

Not painful, but almost like it was numb. I felt drugged in the head, but I hadn't taken anything.

The last bit of rain is on its way out of Dodge, and I am having face zappers on the right side. The "good" thing about these kinds of problems is that the pain is intense, but very short lived. It should subside, especially if I settle into a comfortable position for bed, and NOT move at all.