How much Motrin can I take before I fry my liver?
MMMkay. The headache from Friday?
Still here.
I managed to beat it down a bit yesterday, and I had a massage, so I was counting on her to fix me up. She kind of did....I felt better last night, but today? Yikes oh rama. It throbs. It stabs. It does these things when I swallow. It does these things out of the blue. I'm walking around with my shoulders around my ears in self defense....
I poked around online and it seems to jive with the symptoms of something called "occipital neuralgia". OK. It's not a tooo-muh.
But really. I want it to stop. It's making me tired. And crabby. I have some Vicodin left from the Appendix Experience, and I am REALLY thinking of taking one when I hit the sack. But I'm kind of scared to. I'm sure it will make me a pill head....
Making apple crisp. We have dancing tomorrow, and it's our teacher's birthday. So I thought I'd bring an apple crisp. I tell you what....our house is smelling goooood right now.
This was a technically challenging day at work. First our automation computer was screwing up. THEN the Network Operations Center messed up live feeds not once, but TWICE. AND something screwed up which prompted The Boss to call me this evening. Yeah...GREAY day. NOT.
So. Tomorrow we dance. Thursday Steve's boss is giving his "department head party", but I'm not sure if I am going to go or whine my way out of it....we leave Friday late morning for FL, and if I'm true to form, Thursday night will entail much running around and swearing as I try to get packed and ready.
Did I mention that my head hurts?
Still here.
I managed to beat it down a bit yesterday, and I had a massage, so I was counting on her to fix me up. She kind of did....I felt better last night, but today? Yikes oh rama. It throbs. It stabs. It does these things when I swallow. It does these things out of the blue. I'm walking around with my shoulders around my ears in self defense....
I poked around online and it seems to jive with the symptoms of something called "occipital neuralgia". OK. It's not a tooo-muh.
But really. I want it to stop. It's making me tired. And crabby. I have some Vicodin left from the Appendix Experience, and I am REALLY thinking of taking one when I hit the sack. But I'm kind of scared to. I'm sure it will make me a pill head....
Making apple crisp. We have dancing tomorrow, and it's our teacher's birthday. So I thought I'd bring an apple crisp. I tell you what....our house is smelling goooood right now.
This was a technically challenging day at work. First our automation computer was screwing up. THEN the Network Operations Center messed up live feeds not once, but TWICE. AND something screwed up which prompted The Boss to call me this evening. Yeah...GREAY day. NOT.
So. Tomorrow we dance. Thursday Steve's boss is giving his "department head party", but I'm not sure if I am going to go or whine my way out of it....we leave Friday late morning for FL, and if I'm true to form, Thursday night will entail much running around and swearing as I try to get packed and ready.
Did I mention that my head hurts?