Still fragile

I'm much better, in a fragile sort of way. My head, though pain free feels like a battlefield after the war is done. Grey smoke slowly rising from ashes, a general air of devastation after the battle. That's how I feel.

With all the fury of the raging headaches behind me, I am still wondering, "What on earth happened back there ??"

I have to go pick up Tara so will stop now, but am still a bit bewildered.