The doctor says this is my first migraine.

It had better be my LAST. This is so not cool!!!

She thinks it is the pill I am on. So she switched me BACK to the first one. And THEN I had to find a pharmacy because my pharmacy is Sav-On and that is part of Albertson’s which is on strike. GRRRRRRRR. Two pharmacies later I found one for my pill prescription—had to have a whole new one due to the strike. She gave me migraine meds and so far I have taken two and it is not helping much. I am currently trying to pack and it is going ever-so-slowly because I feel so bad. The good news is it has also taken most of my appetite! This is always a plus with illness. I know I will be better tomorrow. But I have to pack and GET to tomorrow! It is almost 8:30 and my clothes are still drying. I will get up a bit earlier. GRRRRRRRR again.

I am watching the Yankee game, which looked like it was going to be a Red Sox game but is a Yankee game again. I almost felt better when I jumped up cheering hen they tied it up from a three run deficit. That’s my team!

I would almost guess the migraine is work related but the medicine makes sense too. Work is really not going well. I am putting out feelers for a new job here for the next semester. I can’t be a robot. It isn’t right. I am not the only one, but I am not allow to reveal that online. It really is too bad. After Sunday I really committed my heart to the year, and now I might end up changing anyway!

Is this my first migraine? What about that day at QHJS when I was sick suddenly and in pain? Suddenly I am realizing that this might have happened to me before. Curiously that was my other stressful and very awful job.

I asked Dr. Hayes if he would be in Clear Stream at Christmas so I could drive down and see the school. You could not pay me enough to be a robot.

I think when I grow up I want to be an educational theorist.