I didn't know we're due to have a Supermoon.
If I had, the migraine would have made a lot more sense, especially with one low-pressure weatherfront after another swooping through (either can "get" me, but both, apparently, are catastrophic).
I just knew I hurt. Last night I hunched over my bucket, tears literally streaming down my face from the pain - thanking God, yet again, that I never had children. Bad enough to suffer. Worse to watch a loved one.
I slept poorly, had nightmares, and woke up with a continued migraine. I wanted to die. I wanted to cut off my head. I just wanted to make it stop, already!
I like to think of myself as "pretty tough". I can handle a 12 hour migraine, or even a 36 hour one. But three days?
I ate over the counter pain pills like candy. Asprins. Fake Alka-seltzer. Fake Excedrins. (I am cheap and use generics whenever possible). Every 4 hours. Praise God I did not eat a hole in my stomach.
Three days. It was apocalyptic. Remember, I had a "truck day" delivery - moving lots of merchandise, a day off, and then more work today.
Praise God the pain began to abate somewhere in the early afternoon, today. It's a good thing, some guy at work went crazy with cologne. I'd have vomited. I had to move some merchandise for Ron, too, pull handcarts, etc - all hell with any kind of headache, much less a migraine.
However, something wonderful happened this morning.
I heard a loud diesel idle. I wondered about it, but assumed it had to do with #6, after all he's a contractor.
DING DONG. THUMP. THUMP.
Huh? BIBLES!
I raced to the door to find 4 massive cases of Spanish Bibles. They are so awesome, WHOLE Bibles no less, in orange, which is, I'd say my theme color for the Handouts.
I already gave 2, to the pizza people. Dominos lets you know who is making the pizza, and who's delivering it. They both had latin names.
He didn't reject them. :) I said "The other one's for [cook's name]" He smiled and said "OK". This is all in addition to a generous tip. Even if you're a cheapo, be generous when tipping cash + Bible. Think of it as a short term mission trip (I know some people who pay several thousand for one mission trip).
So, we went to work right about the time I was feeling better. 2 more drivers confirmed today, that part of Bissonnet is horrible. I am so eager to go.
Early next week looks to be good. I just have to figure out timing, and return trip. Do we take the bus? I prefer that, but Ron might not.
He's still in a lot of pain with neuropathy. I wish I could fix it, but, at the end of it, I can't. I did give him some of my vitamins. They seem to help, he says.
I ordered more, so he has his own stash. I also found a very decent multivitamin. It covers most of the basics, and that's great. I take additional supplements, and in Ron's case, it's better than nothing. It was a real battle to get him to take 4. The multi, D3, Folic Acid (he never eats anything green), and a B-complex.
We both avoid the doctor if at all possible, my psychiatrist excepted. He writes the prescriptions! I might look around and see if I can ask him for a low cost prescription, non-narcotic pain reliever. Something I can take "around" the migraines.
We had a good day at work and got it all stocked. We had a 20% chance of rain, and it's rained for hours. [snort] "They" all agree rain tomorrow and Saturday, Monday - Wednesday should be clear and warm.
Good Handout weather.
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