Today is Thursday.
Laundry Day. PTA Meeting. Soccer Practice. Dishes are piled (not too high - Thank You, Lord). Nerf Guns and Darts all over the Living Room. Bills to Pay. No Milk in the fridge. We're out of Bar Soap. Out of Dog Food.
I woke up at 5:30 with a headache. Felt like someone had shoved a sharp pencil in the base of my skull and had it exit out my forehead. I took some Excedrin at 6. Figured I'd feel good by 6:30.
Somehow got Little Boy ready for school and got him there.
Came back and jumped in bed. Counted the minutes til I could take MORE DRUGS!!! at 10:30, I took some Motrin. (after googling if I could take Tylenol and Motrin together...)
I felt nauseous. My poor hubby kept calling me to see if I was OK.
I got up to get the ice pack and put it on the base of my head. It felt good. I somehow fell asleep for a bit. Not long, though.
I got up at 12:30 and had a cup of coffee cuz I figured my body is used to the caffeine and I certainly don't need a caffeine headache on top of this one.
I paid some bills.
I ate a soup.
I got an email from some health site that said that lack of water is a cause of headaches. I have seriously neglected any water intake the past few days.
Filled my sipper.
Its 2pm and I should probably take a shower before I pick up Little Boy.
I feel like blowing off the PTA meeting and soccer practice. I could if I wanted to.
Well, I could.
The world wouldn't end. At least not because of that.
I feel slightly better, but still kinda dizzy.
Gonna shower now.
Accomplished nothing today.