Damn, damn, damn.
I made some good progress yesterday with the new story (Ghost Writer), and was planning to continue today when Anita goes to work, but woke up with Broken Face.
Broken Face is when the sinus pressure is so bad, it feels like the skull has been shattered, and all those shards are pressing into nerves.
Hurts like a bastard, that’s for sure.
Hope the aspirins I took kick in and back it down so I can work…