I have been in bed pretty much straight since Sunday at 1 oclock or so with a migraine. I don’t have the energy or brain power to say anything much about migraines except they are awful. If you have never had one, you don’t know how debilitating they are. I myself used to tease my buddy who had them starting at 11 or so, “what do you mean you have a headache?!?!!” Little did I know.
It’s not all gloom and doom, I weighed in yesterday, shedding much of the 5 plus pounds I gained last week. Unfortunately, as I said above, I am pretty much cut off from the world at the moment, locked in a dark room, waiting for the world to stop spinning and my head to stop pounding. So, my activity is pretty low the last 48 hours, read non-existant.
As shitty as my headaches can be, life always will show you that you need to put on your big boy pants, and realize it could be much much worse. A friend of mine I have known for 30 years is at a childrens hospital right now learning what can be done to help his little girl who, already having lived a very difficult life health wise in her 8 years, is now in the fight for her life. Compared to that, I have no problems.
Ok, back to my dark little dungeon to ride this out.