I woke up sick as a dog. Sicker than any dog I have seen. I don't know why. I don't know what I could have done or if I did anything. It is was a bug, it is gone now.
I woke up with the need to worship the porcelain goddess repeatedly. That and my head was gonna blow up at any given moment.
OK...I get migraines. I figure I will give myself a shot and this little nightmare will be over. It is Thanksgiving. I have a daughter whose holiday I must make special. So, I give myself the shot and wait the normal 5 minutes for it to take effect. Back to the porcelain goddess. Nope. This isn't the normal migraine. So, I take the back up medicine. This will certainly do the trick. Oh, did I mention I couldn't stay awake either. So, I awake again, my head is still gonna blow at any given second, but, no need to run and blah. Progress.
But, I can't do anything. So, I break this to the Queen who undoubtedly knows there is something up as it is getting well into the afternoon by now and I had made all these plans the day before.
I told her "nothing is normal in the house anyway. Well, not as a rule." She looks on without much interest. "So, we are just going to be a little different than most people and have Thanksgiving tomorrow!" I try and make it sound even special by adding "Just think, when everyone else is having leftovers, ours will be fresh!" the Queen accepted with the grace that only a true Queen can and made herself a kid's meal. Her night progressed as normal as mine just followed the day with my head about to blow up and fighting for for room on the bed with my 2 100lb dogs. I know, most people don't share their bed with dogs of this stature, but, hey, they are part of the family too. What can I say.
Until next time...
Just me...
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