Guess what? It’s raining again and I have another headache, again. I fear my head will implode one of these days if it does not stop raining. I used to really enjoy a rainy day. That hot cup of coffee and my Wall Street Journal used to be more fun on rainy days. The peace of listening to the rain while reading and watching the yard transform into a lush, green, clean landscape has been ruined by crushing headaches and feeling like someone is using a crowbar to cut open my skull. I hate the rain and I hate the pain. I should appreciate that it could be worse and maybe enjoy how my hair now gets pretty curly and find some joy in that, but let’s be honest… these rainy days just beat me down. Well, at least I have the curls.