That was my feeling earlier today.
I woke up about 4 this morning with a killer Migraine. Rick (the sweety that he is) got up and got me the usual ice pack and meds. He knows the drill by now.
But it did not get better!
Ever had your head in a vise as someone was turning it tighter and tighter and another someone is poking you in the eye with a hot poker? Yeah that feeling! That is how I spent my beautiful slightly rainy Sunday.
I only managed to get up to go potty and hang over the toilet the few times I thought I was going to puked. Thank God I didn't, else the top of my head would have probably blown off.
About 4:30 I woke up from one of my naps and felt considerably better. Altho I looked abit like Don King with blonde hair. (Don King is the boxing promoter with the gray hair that sticks straight up off his head)
Now it is time to go to bed and I am WIDE AWAKE!
