April has been one damn thing after another over here. After the sewage, I had another crippling migraine complete with vomiting, confusion, and unbelievable pain.
"Am I going to die?" I asked.
"No," I was assured. "You're not going to die."
Sure enough, I'm still here. But then, guess what? Shef is sick with strep again, and the basement needs a few more go-rounds with bleach.
Thank goodness there are only two more days of this month. I've convinced myself that May is going to be a whole new world.
2 comments:
they say it is the cruelest month.
Seems like it's been true up your way. But what's up with the darned migraines?
I hope May turns around for you! Enough is enough with the yuck!
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