One Final Step Back?

Damn—what’s this?

Just when I thought the pain was almost over, I’ve been hit with a headache that could “kill a brown dog.” It’s seriously intense—like minus 12 in a yurt at a weekend wedding.

Even with enough heavy-duty painkillers to take down a fucking bison, it’s barely touching the sides.

More rest?!

Is this the final step back before I start moving forward?

Tomorrow will tell.