*sigh of relief*
Oct. 25th, 2004 08:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
missroseroseI felt like utter and total crap yesterday. It started out as a minor headache that was bothering me on and off throughout work; I figured it'd go away, eventually, and made plans to head over to Ian's afterwards to work on homework. (Ian promised to make me some of his awesome grilled salmon and rice, too.) Well, by the time I actually got to Ian's it had gone into a full-blown migraine. It was bad enough that I actually tried taking a Vicodin (as anyone who knows me can attest, this is pretty bad). Unfortunately, I just threw it back up, and went back to being curled up on the couch whimpering softly.
Plus I missed out on salmon because I was feeling too nauseous to eat it. =P
It eventually subsided enough for me to think about heading home; unfortunately, I was still far too out of it to drive, so Ian drove my car back to campus and Juneau-Brian drove me back (and then drove Ian back afterwards). I had to ask him to pull over momentarily so I didn't throw up in his nice red Honda Prelude...urgh.
(Though on the plus side, I got to see what my car looks like when it's being driven. It's puuuurty. =)
Fortunately, a hot shower and a few bites of cereal (couldn't stomach any more) did wonders, and I managed to sleep it off overnight. I have no clue what brought it on, other than perhaps last night's emotional turmoil...y'know, the whole psychosomatic bit. "Bethany cracked a tooth yesterday and Brian went running to comfort her...if I get totally sick maybe someone will come running to comfort me!" That kind of thing.
In which case, thank you for (in a roundabout way) trying to make me feel better, brain, but I could've done without the whole migraine-nausea thing. *sigh*
Mass thank you's go to Ian and Juneau-Brian for taking care of me...
Plus I missed out on salmon because I was feeling too nauseous to eat it. =P
It eventually subsided enough for me to think about heading home; unfortunately, I was still far too out of it to drive, so Ian drove my car back to campus and Juneau-Brian drove me back (and then drove Ian back afterwards). I had to ask him to pull over momentarily so I didn't throw up in his nice red Honda Prelude...urgh.
(Though on the plus side, I got to see what my car looks like when it's being driven. It's puuuurty. =)
Fortunately, a hot shower and a few bites of cereal (couldn't stomach any more) did wonders, and I managed to sleep it off overnight. I have no clue what brought it on, other than perhaps last night's emotional turmoil...y'know, the whole psychosomatic bit. "Bethany cracked a tooth yesterday and Brian went running to comfort her...if I get totally sick maybe someone will come running to comfort me!" That kind of thing.
In which case, thank you for (in a roundabout way) trying to make me feel better, brain, but I could've done without the whole migraine-nausea thing. *sigh*
Mass thank you's go to Ian and Juneau-Brian for taking care of me...
