the sides of my skull. i remember my alarm kept going off, and the sound was just killing me. when i looked down at my phone to call our trainer, the brightness was so excruciating that i had to turn away.
thankfully, i did admit that i had a headache. he told me to come to rink to get checked out. in my head, i was still thinking that i’d play that night. but when i lay down on the trainer’s table and stared up at the ceiling, the glare from the fluorescent lights were excruciating. i actually had to put a towel over my face because the light was bothering 