I, hate, everything about you. Why, do I, love you?
Ironically, that line hits very close to home. Ahahaha. I love irony.
Procrastinating on getting ready to go eat with mom. Had a really rough night last night, so I just want to remain in bed and pretend to waste away. Migraines suck toes, lemme tell ya. My description of it to Cory was very interesting, perhaps I could fish it up and share.
"My eyes feel as if some unseen foe is curling icy fingers around them, sinking jagged fingernails into the backs of them, and is trying deliberately slow to pull them from their sockets. I feel as if piles of gunpowder are beneath my cheekbones and a fuse has been lit. I'm waiting for them to explode. I feel as if someone has their thumbs to my temples and are pressing as hard as they can against them and I feel as if I could vomit and pass out on the floor."
Yes, and it felt like that and more. I ended up getting so nauseated, I was on my hands and knees crawling to the bathroom and I emptied out my stomach until I just curled up against the bathtub and fell asleep until my mom came in.
Not fun. But alas, clad in my brightly hued PJs, I'm stumbling off to lunch.
Procrastinating on getting ready to go eat with mom. Had a really rough night last night, so I just want to remain in bed and pretend to waste away. Migraines suck toes, lemme tell ya. My description of it to Cory was very interesting, perhaps I could fish it up and share.
"My eyes feel as if some unseen foe is curling icy fingers around them, sinking jagged fingernails into the backs of them, and is trying deliberately slow to pull them from their sockets. I feel as if piles of gunpowder are beneath my cheekbones and a fuse has been lit. I'm waiting for them to explode. I feel as if someone has their thumbs to my temples and are pressing as hard as they can against them and I feel as if I could vomit and pass out on the floor."
Yes, and it felt like that and more. I ended up getting so nauseated, I was on my hands and knees crawling to the bathroom and I emptied out my stomach until I just curled up against the bathtub and fell asleep until my mom came in.
Not fun. But alas, clad in my brightly hued PJs, I'm stumbling off to lunch.