After 21 straight days of having an uncomfortable headache, I was convinced that the pseudotumor had returned. But then it disappeared, and I've been mostly headache free for a couple of weeks.
Then today happened. I woke up and knew right away that it was going to be a bad one. I moved through my apartment like a zombie, getting ready for work. The drive to work was a slow one as a I was feeling especially nauseous. Got to work, turned on my office lights, proceeded to turn them right back off, and sat in my dark cubicle for a few minutes. The whole time I was still feeling nauseous. And then out of nowhere, I could feel it coming and ran to the bathroom.
And just like that, it was back home for me. Took some medicine that knocked me out for about 5 hours. Then spent about 1 1/2 hours recovering from the meds. I forgot that my neurologist told me to take 5 Advil Liqui-gels at the same time to reduce the groggy, hungover aftermath of the pill.
I'm still a bit of a zombie right now. I don't have the energy to get up and go buy dog food (thank goodness there is still enough for tonight and tomorrow morning). I hardly have the energy to put his leash on and take him outside but force myself to. I'm wondering if I even have the energy to get up and cook the dinner I planned for tonight. And if not, then there's another 24+ hours without eating.
Sighhhh... I wish this would go away.
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