Day 2 of this horrific headache. Living on meds to be able to function isnt fun. The stuff I say while on the medication... Funnier. Im trying to write out my will in case this is the end. (If my mom can text a DNR order, I can hand write a will on unlined computer paper, with a colored pencil, while on migraine pills.) I seriously cant take Day 3. If I wake up this bad tomorrow, Im going on a quest for a witch doctor to remove the curse someone from a rival insurance company must have placed upon my insurance writing head. Possible.
Posted on: Tue, 03 Jun 2014 00:34:07 +0000