Migraine Projects

Rem woke up with a migraine yesterday. When I left in the morning, he'd taken his meds and gone back to bed. When I came home in the afternoon, it was to a fixed garburator and Dutch tax forms and related documents spread out on the kitchen table.

Not being able to sleep, and having watched more than enough tv for one morning, my boy got productive. Apparently his Dad (who gets even worse headaches and they stick around for days) did the same when Rem was growing up and they called such things "migraine projects".

I hate Dutch forms, particularly tax forms. These migraines have their upside.

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"You know you love someone when you let them go through your stuff and throw things out." -R. Milholland