Had another migraine today - a killer. Now I'm moving around like I'm made from fine china and might break easily. It's hard being a delicate flower but it pisses me off too. But maybe it's the thorn in my flesh. Maybe I'm supposed to be made better by them somehow.
Nah. I hate them. I feel like I'm losing my life to them.
On a positive note, the ice bag I bought last week at WalMart worked like a charm.
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