Not the Monday You Planned On

For those who feel stuck in Holy Saturday

I woke this morning with a pulsing headache, you know the kind. You try to locate where it’s radiating from (Temples? Jaw? Neck? Everywhere? Yes, everywhere.), try to lure it away with caffeine and Tylenol, rub some oil on your forehead, nothing works. You become certain it’s a tension headache, especially because you’ve spent your morning navigating va…