I wore my glasses for about half an hour earlier today and I've had a headache ever since. It's the slow development of a killer migraine. It's a very familiar tale with me.
Now it's nearly 1 am, about 12 hours later, and the headache is gathering strength. Tylenol hasn't worked, and I'm thinking about taking some hydrocodone to help with it. Will it work? I don't know. Lately nothing works on my migraines, not even caffeine or ice packs.
I'm feeling really sad. The more my head hurts, the worse the depression that tags along with it. I wonder at times like these if the pain is causing me to feel so sad, or if the depression was coming fast, and the headache is just a side effect.
So what exactly is the link between the migraine and depression? I don't know, but I do know that I get the fun of coping with them simultaneously several times a week.
*sigh*. I guess this where I have to pray my thanks to God for all the pain because it means I'm alive when being dead would mean an end to this pain.
No, I guess I'm glad it isn't worse, but I realize people who say that stuff don't actually *have* chronic pain.
I tried the honey & cinnamon mask last night, and it really did clean my face well. Left it soft too, but it stained the washcloth I took it off with. Lol.
Used just plain honey today, and my face is a little softer, though I started to feel like I was melting after a while.
Did another body polish and got good results without the tub looking like it had been splashed with mud. I think that the dirt I saw was actually my tan that I scrubbed off. :)
I am really annoyed that the dish scrubbie pattern I used made for one massive scrubbie. I ran out of yarn four rows shy of the end and when I tried to pull it all together just to get an idea of the size, it resembled a small pumpkin. Bad pattern? Maybe. I guess now that I understand the basic design I can alter it to fit my yarn and gauge.
And what the heck is with this blogger app that won't let me use apostrophes in my blog titles? That's ridiculous.