July 22, 2016
My migraine headaches have varied a lot, although they have been less frequent visitors this year - please, may this trend continue. In recent years, a warm cloth was what I generally wanted on my face. This morning, awoken by the pain at 4 AM, all I could think of was a cold cloth across my eyes and one across the back of my neck, like we used to do for my nosebleeds. No aura, but the threat of nausea was real, and I couldn't get comfortable in bed with the cool, damp washcloths. Another twelve hours until I felt normal.