Getting a migraine at 6pm when it’s too late to take the real meds — those with caffeine — because, due to my low caffeine tolerance, it’ll keep me up at night.

Knowing now, as I prepare to go to sleep, that Advil will only “take the edge off” for so long, and I”ll wake up at 4am with a pounding head, trying to stay in bed till 6am. 

Being bitchy to Mr. Apron because I cannot tolerate noises, smells, bright lights, dog barking, or talking about anything serious, and I just shut down and get bitchy, which isn’t fair to Mr. Apron because he shouldn’t have to suffer from the migraine, too.  But he does.

Having a migraine.  That’s what sucks.