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November 28, 2010 6:05PM

Migraine of Death


I think I almost died last night, for serious. I was doing okay after work really, I was relaxing on the couch as best I could, talking to Ally while she watched New York, I Love You, one of my favorite movies this year, but just as I was doing that, a headache hit me, and so I closed my laptop and laid down, falling asleep on the couch almost instantly, but when I woke up, not sure when as I didn't even look at the clock, I just had such a bad migraine, I felt so sick. I took a couple tylenol, changed into my pijamas and just moved to the bed. I spent the entire night tossing and turning, pressing on my head for relief, sitting up in bed, slamming my face into a pillow, trying to get comfortable, to feel any kind of relief, and it was just torture. I was in such pain, such discomfort, that I just wished I could have called in sick, I almost wish I could've just shot myself in the head, it just hurt so bad. Around 3:30am, I was still rolling around like a mother fucker, and I got out of bed, took three more tylenol, drank a glass of lemonaid and then got back in bed to try and sleep. It took awhile to get comfortable but I eventually fell asleep, and woke up at 6:15am, my headache was still there but I could feel the tylenol holding the headache back, like it could return at any second, but at the time I had a bit of relief, so I had breakfast and went to work.

Work was okay today, it was Sunday brunch (obviously) and I was alone until around 9:00ish or so, got everything out on time, and had a generally fun day with Julie and then Rich at 12. I borrowed The Burbs and Wedding Crashers from Julie to watch tonight, as I haven't seen either and I'm always desperate for movies to watch.

I have some school work I should probably do, as well as school work I have to do, so... movies and school work tonight most likely.

Looking forward to not having to go to work for four days...


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