I came home from work a little early because my head aches. I’m the unfortunate recipient of inherited migraines. I’ve had one lingering, coming and going as it pleases, for the last month. I’ve taken every medication, with the exception of this one, in trying to shake this thing. When all else failed, I decided to console myself with a movie. Lucky for me I had a new Netflix waiting in my mailbox when I stumbled in from the rain.
Whatever Happened to Baby Jane is one of my favorite movies. I think the drama behind the scenes makes it even more fun to watch. It hasn’t made my headache fall by the wayside, however, and that’s sad.
I’m going to get some rest and watch Real Housewives of Orange County because I haven’t gotten in my daily quota of really awful television shows that I should be too embarrassed to admit I watch.