Migraines
Migraines suck! There is no other way of really getting to the meaning behind Migraines. Plain and simple, they suck. Yesterday, after my dentist appointment, everything was fine for about an hour. Then it hit me. I hurt so bad, that the only thing that helped me avoid the pain, was the nauseous waves washing over me. I had a lot to do, but I got it done before I went home for lunch. Once I made it home I slept for two hours. Drooled all over my wife’s pillow. Sorry sweety! (She never reads my blog, so no worries, she’ll never know!)
I had enough stuff to do at work, that once I woke up, and the pain had subsided, I returned. If that isn’t devotion, I do not know what is! Work should give me an U2 iPod or something.
My little girl is so sweet. Knowing that I wasn’t feeling well, she came into my bedroom, crawled up onto the bed, and began rubbing my back. She is only two, but it is nice to know that she has such a sweet heart. Except for those times when she gets that gleam in her eye. That gleam is usually followed by a loud smack as she hits her older brother with a stick, spoon… really, anything she can get a hold of. She does this for no other reason but because she can. That is proof right there that she has a little bit of Evil Overlord in her. When I take over, I am going to have to give her a country to practice on. Maybe I’ll give France to her. France isn’t good for anything except their wine. Since we don’t drink, they are good for nothing. Maybe really cheap labor. It is settled then, my girl gets France, until she is ready for something more.
Here is to you kid!
I had enough stuff to do at work, that once I woke up, and the pain had subsided, I returned. If that isn’t devotion, I do not know what is! Work should give me an U2 iPod or something.
My little girl is so sweet. Knowing that I wasn’t feeling well, she came into my bedroom, crawled up onto the bed, and began rubbing my back. She is only two, but it is nice to know that she has such a sweet heart. Except for those times when she gets that gleam in her eye. That gleam is usually followed by a loud smack as she hits her older brother with a stick, spoon… really, anything she can get a hold of. She does this for no other reason but because she can. That is proof right there that she has a little bit of Evil Overlord in her. When I take over, I am going to have to give her a country to practice on. Maybe I’ll give France to her. France isn’t good for anything except their wine. Since we don’t drink, they are good for nothing. Maybe really cheap labor. It is settled then, my girl gets France, until she is ready for something more.
Here is to you kid!
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