Good Morning to All;
I am alive...
...And yes, CaseyAnne did bring me in for a hypo. Hence the title DOES make sense!
I remember sitting there, (at the office); waiting, (and waiting some more). Personally, I was just happy to be there, knowing that every minute either brought me closer to relief, or to the barfpan. (CaseyAnne does not see it this way, and absolutely hates to be kept waiting for any reason; whether it's in traffic or at the doctors office).
The doctor came in, only turning on one light (still I felt as though even that little light was trying to kill me too)... After a short conversation, he then ordered my shot.
The nurse came in a little while with 3 injections for me. Holy Mackeral, I knew this was a bad one (as far as migraines go), but 3 needles??? And I didn't care, even when she said, "Yes they are big ones too" And like my 'mouf' as of late, competing with a fullblown migraine, I did not even feel those shots... Barely anyway...
Within about 1/2 an hour I was feeling so much better; and always then I want to dance to celebrate this wonderful return to being painfree! Casey stopped at Best Buy, and I bought a printer, (YAY! and FINALLY), and a few programs for my computer too. (I do have a tendency to spend a few dollars after I get an injection and feel better)...
But of course because of those injections, I remembered NONE of this... We got back home, filled our faces with burgers from the A & W, watched the show, and I promptly fell asleep (read 'coma'), in the La-Z-Boy once more.
I awoke to a note on the table from Casey... She was happy to be looking forward to starting her new job today, and said she hoped my head feels better now. It actually does, but I know it will 'boomerang' once more today, but then by tomorrow I shall be ready for that dance!
Unca BoBBie woke me from my little coma about 7:30... And I remember thinking (as the phone kept ringing) 'why isn't Casey answering that?' But woke quickly enough too, thank goodness. He is in the process of getting a divorce- And at times is happy about it too. Other times it is sad to see too. One of those "Damned if you do, and damned if you don't" divorces. (But always ALWAYS so nice to speak to him too)!!!
Other than losing a day there is not much other news. I do have to be hooking up my new psc, and am probably going to be moving the computer to the front room... Knowing the weather is NOT going to remain so nice. (CAN IT)? And having no heat in this back room, and plenty out there, it makes sense to do this.
Perhaps I shall also begin to un~decorate also; leaving the creche up til the 8th.
This picture below is what I saw when I got up about 3:30. Having left the Punkster out... She was SO good yesterday; (if she bothered me at all I don't remember it, but I do not think she did... just waited patiently for me to wake up)...
Jan. 3, 8:57 a.m. EST - "The Full Wolf Moon". ...Amid the zero cold and deep snows of midwinter, the wolf packs howled hungrily outside Indian villages. It was also known as the 'Old Moon', or the "Moon After Yule." In some tribes this was the Full Snow Moon; although most applied that name to the next Moon.
I had better close and try to get caught up a bit here.
Have a grand day!!!
XOXO
Anne
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