Headaches Suck
So, I woke up this morning
with the headache I went to bed with last night. I got out of bed
and went straight to the bathroom and threw up. I went and laid
back down thinking it would go away, so I got up again about ten
minutes later. I went to the tub to run my shower and after I
turned the water on I went back to the toilet and puked again. I
called work to leave messages for the important people to let them know
I wouldn't be in today. I feel bad for not going to work, but the
two darvocet I took make everything feel better. It sucks that I
have to take narcotics to make my headaches go away. I pretty
much laid in bed until about 11:30. I got up and Stef called to
tell me she was on her way to check on me. She got here and we
went outside and when we walked back in there was a big strange black
man in my apartment. After the initial shock and pooping my
panties, I found out he was the pest control guy and he was here to
spray for bugs. It scared the shit out of me, but I didn't know
what to think since I'm under the influence. I tried to eat some
mac-n-chee, but it was nasty so I just laid down in the living room
until now. I'm going to go lay back down with the heating
pad. That thing has been my best friend, between headache's and
the worst cramps ever.
"It's getting scary"
"It's getting scary"