Day three now of one of the worst migraines I've had in months. Its hard to focus on anything, let alone writing, when it feels like someone is shoving an ice-pick through your eye. I'm trying to get things rolling on a script based on a little passage I wrote called "Chapter 1" which was going to evolve into a book but I like movies much better. But right now all I can think about is this pain, both physical and emotional. My english 101 class hasn't really been intellectually stimulating to my writing but it helps as a way to keep me on my toes I guess. Coming up next week is the one year anniversary of my mini-heart attack and the six year