The migraines, we hatesss it.
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I've had one since yesterday. Yesterday I got through work without being doped up. Had a few rough spots, but I made it.
Today the rough spots started at 9 am. *groan* I doped up and it was gone by 2 pm, so I got to struggle the last 2.5 hours with the migraine trying to take the top of my head off.
SNB was off today, so he made dinner and wrangled kiddos and put them to bed. I slept. And had a horrible anxiety dream of being a Doctor's companion with
kenshardik and we were trapped in this elaborate holographic illusion with a wedding and lots of food that I ate without feeling full. I eventually figured out the illusion, broke it, and discovered I was in a 10x12 room, roughly, with a wonky corner, two curbs that marked a narrowing section that would have been windows if this had been a kind automated nut house and a few shallow closets. One of the shallow closets had a cell phone with a messed up keypad to call Miss...Someone when you were ready to crack.
"I'll call her anyway! You have to be sane to figure this damned phone out," I said and made the call. The robotic voice was pleasantly female who explained I was a test subject. (insert Portal references here). I asked various questions and was told kenshardik had been "swept away" after a week, but most test subjects lasted around three weeks. This was because we weren't actually eating food. All food in the illusion was illusionary. However, in the interest of science, we were being fed. I did not figure out how.
I woke up before I managed to force the voice to tell me kenshardik really wasn't dead.
Yeah.
I managed to eat dinner, which left me queasy, and do some extra homework we were given YESTERDAY after SNB got me a cup of tummy tea.
Zahde just came in, so I'll go visit with her and eventually pay for Dream Chronicles, as it is a fun and pretty puzzle game about fairies and will a nice Mother's Day present to myself. Whoo.
Today the rough spots started at 9 am. *groan* I doped up and it was gone by 2 pm, so I got to struggle the last 2.5 hours with the migraine trying to take the top of my head off.
SNB was off today, so he made dinner and wrangled kiddos and put them to bed. I slept. And had a horrible anxiety dream of being a Doctor's companion with
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"I'll call her anyway! You have to be sane to figure this damned phone out," I said and made the call. The robotic voice was pleasantly female who explained I was a test subject. (insert Portal references here). I asked various questions and was told kenshardik had been "swept away" after a week, but most test subjects lasted around three weeks. This was because we weren't actually eating food. All food in the illusion was illusionary. However, in the interest of science, we were being fed. I did not figure out how.
I woke up before I managed to force the voice to tell me kenshardik really wasn't dead.
Yeah.
I managed to eat dinner, which left me queasy, and do some extra homework we were given YESTERDAY after SNB got me a cup of tummy tea.
Zahde just came in, so I'll go visit with her and eventually pay for Dream Chronicles, as it is a fun and pretty puzzle game about fairies and will a nice Mother's Day present to myself. Whoo.
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Date: 2013-05-10 02:48 am (UTC)I'm amused to be responding to a post I was just referenced in.
Isn't it funny world where people sitting in the same house communicate through computers located on another state (or possibly another country)