That itch that is in the back of your mind and between your shoulder blades.
Even after all these years I have no idea how to scratch it. Or to put a band aid on and ignore it.
I never was good at that.
This particular attack has been building up for about a week and a half.
Take me back in time six years ago and I could make myself sleep for nearly days at a time til I would wake and the feeling would be gone.
Reluctantly, that is no longer the case.
Today is going to be fun.