A migraine started late Friday night. Thinking it was a run-of-the-mill headache I tried to sleep it off and get up early on Saturday to finish some work. I was wrong. I woke up feeling nauseated and dizzy, my temples throbbing with the familiar pain. I tried to take my medication but alas, could not get anything down and began heaving even the liquids I drank. It was near dinner time before I was able to take anything and by then the world was a fuzzy mess to me.
In my misery, I hoped that I would at least lose weight from not having eaten or drunk anything for most of the day. I was wrong. SIGH.
The next day, the migraine had dulled enough so I could take regular painkiller and that the world around me was not spinning around and around.
By Monday, I felt almost human. Unfortunately, most of the three-day weekend was gone.
FYI, I was also sick during the four-day weekend just last week. Not as bad as this weekend, but I was not a happy camper nonetheless. I think this is further proof that I am allergic to vacations.
1 comment:
My gas, kawawa ka naman. I've never had a 3-day migraine. Try to get more vacations para di ka daw maging allergic ;p
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