Today my brain felt like it was going to explode. Migraines are so evil. Waking up to a man who will do anything and everything to take away the pain, is more than relieving. It's almost seven at night, and I haven't even left the house, or my couch for that matter. When you're so used to being busy and running around it makes days like these leave a guilty taste in your mouth. Granted, I've been more than lazy today, so maybe a little guilt is allowed to slip in...  i don't know when i was told or even who taught me that being busy means you are productive. It couldn't be more untrue, because today, I did nothing, but my mind got so much rest and my heart got restored. What feeds your heart. Stay fixated on that, its the healthiest way to stay strong....