Going to Yak

I have a migrane. It feels like something is searing the inside of my skull. I think it might be because I need to eat . . . but I am now so nauseous that food is out of the question. Plus, I put on perfume when I got all dressed up (with no place to go). So attuned to smells with a migrane. Must go shower but can't use smelly soap. Ahhhh.