Migraine has gone away. For now at least. I conked out in the wing chair and woke up 14 hours later with the migraine vanished.

“Take one wing chair and call me in the morning”

heh.

deadjournal.com. Cute name. Not sure how I stumbled on it. But I amused myself for several hours last night reading mmaster’s blog there. Or was it the night before. Wednesday night/Thursday/Thursday night was a 3 migraine meds at a time kind time period, so I’m not sure. Today is just a 2 meds kinda day. Better, that.

I don’t want to leave my room; because as soon as I acknowledge I’m up, Christmas stops being about what I’d like it to be, and gets dragged down to reality – which can never live up to the world in my head. ~~mmaster

No shit Sherlock.

Wah.

My brain is Migraine ChowTM.

10:47:56 AM EST 2007-01-11

mc: guten morgen
ottoman: hiya
mc: comment ca va?
ottoman: eh
mc: a migraine ate my brain
mc: then the migraine meds had what was left for dessert
ottoman: haha
mc: i am reading high school kids blogs on deadjournal.com
mc: which is proof of the brain dinner dessert thingo
ottoman: hahah ya
mc: and now i’m also bugging you at an ungodly hour
mc: more proof!
ottoman: haha ya, shouldn’t you be like sleeping or something
mc: i was sleeping or something
mc: then i noticed my brain being Migraine ChowTM
scottoman: ouch

I’m never up at this hour eh? So immediately it’s easy to perceive that something is wrong.
WTF is “or something”? What sort of something might it be that mr. ottoman is thinking of. Of what bethinks sir ottoman? Nada mucho probably, as it’s 3 hours earlier there and 8am is nasty. Brains do not operate properly at that altitude of time.

Thursday is cancelled due to migraine pain.