Monday, July 13, 2015

Migraine

(Poke, poke, poke.)

Uh oh.

This is how it begins.  A feeling like someone is poking the back of my eyeball with their finger.  Not a hard poke, nothing painful- just a light tap as if to say- "Pardon me sir- if you have a moment, you may want to find the Excedrin."  If I ignore it, it will go away.  Probably.

(Twitch, twitch, twitch.)

Huh.  There goes the eyelid.  This is getting annoying.  I have work to do, I don't have time for a migraine today.  Go back to being normal, brain and everything will be fi-(TWITCH TWITCH TWITCH)-.  AHhhhh. STAHP!  I'm taking the Excedrin just relax!  Wonder why my vision is all blurry today?

(WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP)

Ok, OW.  This is becoming a real problem.  How am I supposed to focus with this sort of (WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP) pounding?  Maybe I should think about some caffeine or (WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP) ... ow... lying down.  Dangit!  I had so much to get done today.  Ok, maybe I will try to lie d- (WHUMPWHUMPWHUMPWHUMPWHUMPWHUMPWHUMPWHUMPWHUMPWHUMP)


I hate migraines.