I've cried half the day away, suffering from the worst
pregnancy sinus stress " God is punishing me for not going to church at Christmas" headache I have ever had.
It's the second full day of it.
I can't tell if I'm nauseous because my head hurts, or because I'm just plain nauseous.
It laughed at the Extra Strength Tylenol.
It mildly shuddered at the large cup of black coffee and coke, recommended by this fine woman.
And then when it decided to lay dormant, still present, but not piercing, I got the chills.
I can't play with my daughter. I can't pick up my son. I can't even blog.
Now you know it's bad.
But right now, at 10:18pm Central Standard Time.
It is gone. It is all gone.
I'm eating a blueberry muffin, drinking water, sitting comfortably without 12 shirts and 4 pairs of socks, and watching E!
And I'm wishing as hard as I can that when I wake up tomorrow, it will just be a figment of my imagination.