Excessive

It's hard to escape headaches. It feels like I have them more than I don't. It's such a part of my life, it's hard to describe. What I do, when I go to bed, what I do before bed, or how I wake up are constantly determined by if I have, or if I feel a headache or migraine coming. I balance taking migraine pills (which work) because I only get 10 a month, but I probably need 15. It's not really something that can be increased.

Ollie is one of the kindest, most genuine and caring person I know. He is sweet, and inclusive, and excited by everything. He is in a class with at least a couple kids at daycare who are total assholes, and constantly hit him daily. Something so bad happened today that the daycare had to call me to inform me of it, and Bekki and I went there immediately to get him. He was napping at the time, so I went back later and got him as soon as he was awake.

Jensen started his first day of summer camp today. It's over at the school, and he's got people he knows there. He wasn't too nervous, but he had a bit of a rougher day than normal. He apparently has a case of hand foot mouth, as he has blisters/rash all over his arm and leg. It's itchy and bothering him. As a precaution, we put bandaids over almost all of them on his arm, and Bekki gave him some Benedryl, which she probably shouldn't have, but what happened happened. It can cause severe drowisness and disorientation, so I was pretty worried he was going to ... fall asleep, get confused, get scared cause he felt high, among other things. It all seemed to go okay, his teacher reported that he almost fell asleep in his chair but eventually came around and snapped out of it.