Friday night when I was cooking dinner, I got these stabbing headache pains. There was a time that I got a four-to-six-day headache every month connected to my cycle…and I don’t mean my bicycle. That was my friend L who fell off her bicycle and nearly gave herself a concussion.
I no longer have those headaches with regularity, but I do sometimes still have them. Friday night was a warning. I was pretty much okay Saturday, but Sunday and Monday, I have been immobile, able to do little more than take massive quantities of drugs to help me sleep my way through it.
One of the side effects of all this drug use/sleep is bizarre dreams. I won’t bore you with them, except that yesterday, I dreamed Laura Bush was Tim’s mother. She isn’t. It’s Cher.
I’m glad that you’re feeling better. Yet another reason to look forward to menopause! (as if we didn’t have enough reasons already.)
Thanks! And you are so right about the menopause thing. =)
yikes…I am truly sorry to hear about the pain you have been in. It must be awful.
It is.
See?
Thank you. It is awful for me and everyone who lives with me.
I had a migraine once and thought I was going to die. You have my complete and utter sympathy!
Thank you. I am so lucky that mine are not as bad or as frequent as they used to be. Otherwise, I’d be in the market for weapons of mass destruction.