I Feel it All

Had a headache today that broke around 6:30, leaving me in a state of exhausted bliss. There's a well-known anecdotal theory that post-migraine, productivity increases dramatically. Made my way to the grocery store which was surprisingly quiet for a Sunday evening. Dreamt about what to cook for Thanksgiving with my visiting parents. Loved driving my car, especially in the cold. There's an 80% chance of snow every day of this upcoming week. I love the snow here, I love the dark, and I love my car. Appreciated how much better the canvas shopping bags that the supermarket sells are than the plastic ones. Good for the environment, the size of three small plastic ones, and make carrying groceries home that much easier. And then there was Feist's "I Feel it All" on the radio. Kind of my mantra as I head into the second week of psychiatry.