What Happens When...

...you get a migraine 30 minutes into a 3-hour meeting? You want to crawl into a hole and die. Sorry for the lack of a post yesterday and today's pathetic explanation post. I be sick! Luckily, there's this super sweet man who brings me food and rubs my back and tells me I'm beautiful, even when I look and feel like death. Winning. I'll cook up something tomorrow, y'all. Stay healthy!