I'm still alive. After a 2 day migraine extravanganza, only just.

At the nadir, I was heard to sob: "I don't think I can live like this." Luckily a migraine totally takes away your ability to suicide. And when you don't have a headache, you don't want to suicide because the world is BEAUTIFUL and you are JOYFUL.

That puts the total to 7 migraines (most lasting 2 days) in the past 21 days. Not counting the ones that went away with the imigran inhaler. For example I have yet to work a Monday or a Thursday this school term.

Have only had another 2 incidences of tachycardia - and it's pretty mild. I'm inclined to think it's another way my body is saying, "Please slow down." Yelling and gesticulating, actually. Anyway, I get the results of ECG and bloodwork tomorrow.

I doubt I'm anaemic because the blood looked pretty dark as it was coming out. Or is that just an oxygen thing? I need patentreporter to set me right.

As part of the general unfairness, it turns out the neuro ordered his lot of bloodwork from the hospital path lab, so I have to go and get stuck with a needle AGAIN. Was going to do it today but felt too entirely seedy.

Food, then NCIS I think. Then bed. Mmmm.