Good Morning, Headache

There is definitely no pleasure whatsoever in waking up with a headache. My god, after last night, it is the worst combination of a bad morning. My neck hurt, my throat was dry, my throat hurt, I have a headache,.. I felt weak. Considering that I believed that I have 2 tests today along with play rehearsal, I felt obligated to go. If I missed out on a big day like this, then that would just bite me in the butt later on. I found some might to change into my school uniform. I took my sweet time getting to and into the car. I didn't know how I was going to make it through the day. First period was a literally my living hell. As soon as I got there, I had to sit down and collect myself. How was I going to make it. I felt like I was on the verge of death. Finally, we he came into the room, and I simply rested my head on his stomach [he was standing], I felt the least bit better. for most of the period, I was in his arms, trying to recuperate and find stability with my body. I can definitely say that space within his arms is the safest place I could ever be in bad and the worst times. I was still a little shaky second period, but throughout the day I got better and was finally able to hold my own. A headache came over me again, so when I got home I laid down to relax, ease the pressure, and let alone breathe. Photo is of the project I helped Jacob with.