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Last night I had the headache from hell. Come to find out that it wasn't a headache at all, but my very first migraine. It started basically when I landed, and I just figured it was from my utter annoyance from being back here. But, then it continued and escalated into an unbearable pain that wouldn't allow me to sleep last night. I woke up several times in the middle of the night, and couldn't go downstairs to get any medicine out of fear of puking or falling on my face. My eyes wouldn't focus and the thought of water made me nauseous. At around 7am, I finally managed to go downstairs and took 3 motrin. My mom heard me, and I told her what was wrong. She went and got me some migraine pills, and told me to take them in a half hour. I ended up falling asleep instead, and woke up to no pain.
My mom said it is a mix of the change of altitude, weather, and not eating? What does she mean not eating? I eat. So this morning she woke me up and said we are going to get some GOOD food. Good food? I guess the leftovers we've been eating the past few days is not good food. Where do we go for good food?
Olive Garden!.... We are some stupid Italians.
A lot of food there is really rich and I cant handle it. I was about to order my usual soup and salad, and my mom snaps in my face saying that I have to eat meat. I don't want to eat meat! So she ordered the Chicken Alfredo for me...I felt like a 5 year old being punished. Then, she proceeded to watch me eat at least 3 pieces of chicken. I thought I was going to die. Ugh. Oh well. Since I appeased her at lunch, I probably can eat my usual meals for the rest of the month. GOOD! Hmph!
My mom said it is a mix of the change of altitude, weather, and not eating? What does she mean not eating? I eat. So this morning she woke me up and said we are going to get some GOOD food. Good food? I guess the leftovers we've been eating the past few days is not good food. Where do we go for good food?
Olive Garden!.... We are some stupid Italians.
A lot of food there is really rich and I cant handle it. I was about to order my usual soup and salad, and my mom snaps in my face saying that I have to eat meat. I don't want to eat meat! So she ordered the Chicken Alfredo for me...I felt like a 5 year old being punished. Then, she proceeded to watch me eat at least 3 pieces of chicken. I thought I was going to die. Ugh. Oh well. Since I appeased her at lunch, I probably can eat my usual meals for the rest of the month. GOOD! Hmph!