I need a nap to recover from my day off

Yesterday was quite the day.  I woke up with one of the worst migraines I have had in years.  Literally years.  I'm not exaggerating when I say; it hurt to breathe.  The bulk of the pain was behind my eyes and every breath felt like needles jabbing into my eyeballs from the back.  I treed not to cry, knowing it would make it worse.  I moaned and groan and writhed a little and begged Bren to kill me at least 3 times. 

Needless to say Bren was very worried and wasn't sure what to do.  He ran out and got me some Excedrine Migraine which helped a little.  Except that the first 2 times I took it I puked the pills right back out.  Good lord I puked most of the day.  Ok sorry that was gross.  Anyhoo, then Bren had to leave because the theatre flooded.  So he was there with a handful of others ALL DAY cleaning and waiting for the plumbers to come.  It was a mess.

Then, I had a performance at 10PM.  Luckily the headache part subsided enough for me to go on, but the nausea was really hitting me.  I made it through the show without puking on anyone.  But THEN.... There was a riot outside the theatre a couple blocks away that had made it's way to our parking lot.  When I say riot, I mean it.  Helicopters, cops, guns, screaming, yelling, running.  We all came out after the show and were standing in the parking lot when some crazed a-hole came by, running from a cop waving a gun.  So, we all ran back inside.  Luckily the chaos subdued after a bit and we were able to leave safely. 

Now I'm tired.  I think I'll flop on the couch for a bit before my meeting. 

Before I go, I'm gonna bore you with another awesome project I did.  I'm actually quite proud of this sucker.  I made a clutch purse.



Yeah I did.  And someone at work offered me some good money to make a few of those for her in OSU colors.  Woot.