Remind me please...
When I get in one of those *lost in blonde* head spaces and think I can put off moving from the area I currently live in because the air hasn't been quite as toxic as normal, remind me please, that I have to go NOW! Just say two words.
"Headaches" and "Sulfur".
(the local farmers are spraying sulfur so the grapes won't mildew after the precious, air cleansing rain we just had.)
Or, if you want to really get my attention remind me how the pollutants in the air where I live cause my once long, thick and full eyelashes (despite the fact that they were blonde) to FALL OUT. *frowns*
Our air quality hasn't been as bad as normal... yet, so I wanted to put off moving because the cost of living is higher where I'm going and I've had extra medical expenses that have put a crunch in my budget. I'm just cautious anyway. Plus, the small fact that I haven't found a place that says "ME" in the new area, as of yet, adds to my wanting to delay the move. (I'm going back up next week .. or this weekend to take another whirl at looking)
The clincher that's made me get back on *Move Mode*? Massive headaches.
Bad ones.
The worse I've had in eons. Bad enough that I've had to take time off work... and I never take time off of work unless I'm too sick to work. Generally a prescription of my headache medication, which I take sparingly (it has codeine in it) lasts me about 8-10 months. I've been having to double up on it in the past week and only had temporary relief from the pain.
What's even worse? I don't believe in being a bitch just because I have a headache!
Crap!
So here I am, stuck trying to be perky with a totally miserable head that needs relief and a massage. And truly? My head hurts bad enough to be worthy of the biggest bitch you could possibly EVER know. A Godzilla Gorilla Bitch. *sighs* But I'd hate myself in the morning.
I rest my case.
Remind me, please. *half a grin* Thank you.
"Headaches" and "Sulfur".
(the local farmers are spraying sulfur so the grapes won't mildew after the precious, air cleansing rain we just had.)
Or, if you want to really get my attention remind me how the pollutants in the air where I live cause my once long, thick and full eyelashes (despite the fact that they were blonde) to FALL OUT. *frowns*
Our air quality hasn't been as bad as normal... yet, so I wanted to put off moving because the cost of living is higher where I'm going and I've had extra medical expenses that have put a crunch in my budget. I'm just cautious anyway. Plus, the small fact that I haven't found a place that says "ME" in the new area, as of yet, adds to my wanting to delay the move. (I'm going back up next week .. or this weekend to take another whirl at looking)
The clincher that's made me get back on *Move Mode*? Massive headaches.
Bad ones.
The worse I've had in eons. Bad enough that I've had to take time off work... and I never take time off of work unless I'm too sick to work. Generally a prescription of my headache medication, which I take sparingly (it has codeine in it) lasts me about 8-10 months. I've been having to double up on it in the past week and only had temporary relief from the pain.
What's even worse? I don't believe in being a bitch just because I have a headache!
Crap!
So here I am, stuck trying to be perky with a totally miserable head that needs relief and a massage. And truly? My head hurts bad enough to be worthy of the biggest bitch you could possibly EVER know. A Godzilla Gorilla Bitch. *sighs* But I'd hate myself in the morning.
I rest my case.
Remind me, please. *half a grin* Thank you.