I've just gotten over a migraine episode, and I must say it's one hell of a ride (hint: sarcasm) I no longer want to experience. But of all things in life I wish to never leave me, it's one thing I didn't ask for, yet I'm getting.

Now, now, I'm not trying to be overly dramatic for something I've survived anyway. I could swear it's the worst I've ever experienced, but unlike my previous episodes before, at least this time, I did not wake up in a hospital.

So it's not that bad, eh.

Maybe all I'm saying is, I am grateful, it's not that bad.

There, I've said it. It shouldn't be that hard, should it?

I should be sleeping by now. But I've been sleeping for almost twenty-four hours a day since Saturday— it's been three days now?

The last thing I could recall was my quick tour around my...