OW!

Alright, dammit. Which one you uncrossed your fingers/failed to toss salt over your shoulder? Huh? 'Fess up, you non-friend, you!

Saturday night, I got hit with a bitch of a migraine, and in spite of my pounding away at it, it won't go away. ARGH! I hopehopehope that it's only a matter of the botox wearing off. If that two weeks of relief were just a fluke. . . I may have to kill somebody. This is awful.

Let's see, drugs taken in the past 48 hours:
Saturday nite - 1 phenergan, 1 toradol
Sunday a.m. - 1 phenergan, 1 toradol
Sunday noonish - 1 migranal
Sunday 3 p.m. - 1 phenergan, 1 toradol
Sunday 9 p.m. - 1 phenergan, 1 toradol
Monday 7 a.m. - 600 mg ibuprofen (just for a change)
And now, 1:20 p.m., I'm taking another dose of migranal because I'm still in pain.

Tomorrow is botox day, thank Harold! This is driving me batty.

In re: DeLay

This msnbc piece is worth reading for this quotation alone:

"Being called partisan and vindictive by Tom DeLay is like being called ugly by a frog."

*giggles through DHE haze*