I am stoic and made of tough stuff, but one thing I cannot handle is a headache. Last night at 2:30 the girl woke up and said she couldn't breath. I resisted the impulse to tell her to go downstairs and take something, but as I sat up, to quote Miss Clavel "Something was not right!".
After I took care of little one, I went back to sleep with a small prayer that I would be right as rain in the morning. Of course, I was not. So here is is, over 12 hours later (I am lying, I have no idea it it has been 12 hours or 11 hours I just cannot 'do math' when I am like this) and I still have a headache.
Luckily, I do get a lot of advice at work. First I drank 32oz of watered down Power Aid. Then, I self medicated with coffee. At 12 I was still suffering. So a coworker said aspirin, another said benadryl, and then came the holistic "Earl grey it has bergamot, try that".
So now, a cup of tea later, an aspirin, and a benadryl later.....I have a headache.
I hope this means I'm not sick.