“I see the bad moon a-rising
Creedence Clearwater Revival
I see trouble on the way
I see earthquakes and lightnin’
I see bad times today”
That rolling migraine is still on the horizon. Slowly rolling in.
More than just pressure in the back of my head. It’s moving behind my eyes.
This is not how migraines work. Not for me.
They don’t threaten. They strike.
Usually without warning.
The CPAP says I’m getting decent sleep. Less interruptions overnight, averaging out to less than one an hour. Marlo reports my snoring has gotten better with the new pressure setting.
So why do I feel like shit?
The Bloody Doors Off 
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