We've been doing a bit of fall cleaning around the house. It was great until Sunday night when I realized that I was out of migraine meds and didn't have the case for the prescription (I had thrown it away in my cleaning frenzy) so I could go (well, Eric could go) to the all night drugstore. He was waiting like one of those little lost puppies staring at spaghetti through a window when our regular pharmacy opened up.
When he got home, my hand crept out from underneath the duvet to get the pill. I was feeling much better a few hours later when I woke. I was still light sensitive this morning, though.
I started off the day wearing my shades. I got too many Stevie and Elvis jokes (not sure about that one - it better not be a dig at my fat...) so I finally removed them. By lunchtime, I was feeling almost 90%. Yay.
Mental note: NEVER RUN OUT OF MIGRAINE MEDS.
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