Wasting A Saturday

NYEBoy came to check on me before he left for a business meeting around noon. He said I didn't say anything, but I could have sworn I said "I have a migraine. I need medicine. Please help." As soon as I said that, I fell back asleep.

Two hours later, I woke up and realized NYEBoy was long gone. Oh, and I was still in a massive amount of pain. I sent NYEBoy a text and tried to call him to no avail, something was wrong with his phone. I crashed again, praying for my headache to go away.

I did this off an on for several hours. At one point, I realized I was getting no help. I willed myself downstairs to get some medicine and something to drink. I couldn't find the medicine though. I grabbed a handful of pretzels and my drink and headed back to bed. NYEBoy said he was only going to be gone an hour, so I kept thinking he would be back at any moment. I was wrong. I threw up the pretzels and drink a few minutes later. I crashed again.

My brother eventually called saying he was on his way home from work. Once he got home, he tried looking for the medicine, but had no luck either. He went to go get me something to eat. Once he got back, I tried to eat the happy meal, but threw up the fry as soon as it hit my stomach. So, I crashed yet again.

NYEBoy eventually answered his phone and told me he had called me several times but my brother said I was asleep. He told me he knew where the medicine was, which my brother ended up fetching for me. He said he would be home in a little bit if I was okay with that. I was.

My brother went to get me some chicken noodle soup from Panera. When he got back, I took my medicine and passed out. When I woke up, I felt a lot better. My head still feels weird, but I've been able to sit up for a little bit without feeling like death.

I hope tomorrow is better. Today just sucked ass.