Sunny day, thumpy head ...

Whatever weather rolled through here last night woke me up with a pounding head at about three AM. I finally dozed off at about six-thirty, just in time to call in sick for work. I hate calling in in the morning, but I felt fine when I went to bed last night. No idea it was coming.

In about an hour, I have to take Betsy to the doctor for an estimate. Her right rear quarter-panel is a mess, rusting from the inside-out, and there are a few other rusty spots around her. I think they're also going to look to see if there's a hole in the muffler than can be patched to cut down on the noise.

I'm not looking forward to driving her out there with this headache, but at least the sky is clear now, and she's still in my driveway.