Long Weekend

I can't remember a hard weekend if I tried to think of it now. But, then, right now I'm foggy from a 5-day migraine that only "let up" on Friday afternoon, early evening so I could work. It was a rainy (which probably didn't help) weekend that turned into a tremendously beautiful weekend. Crazy that!

Anyway -- I had to go to the hospital and get an IV. It was horrible. The guy admitting me thought I was the regular druggy trying to come in to get a fix....until, that it, I immediately informed him that 1) I could tell he didn't care and 2) he'd never had a bad headache in his entire life. Not good. I did notice a chance in attitude by the time he put my hospital bracelet on, though...good thing or my French mother would have had a go at him.

I missed work study and had to scramble around trying to get numbers for the supervisor. Not my job, actually. I mean, they should already have a back-up plan for when things like this happen. It all worked out and that's a total relief, but I can't help feel that I let them down. I know. I couldn't control the migraine, but man! I still feel bad about that.

No, off to study for the test tomorrow that I hadn't the wits or brain function to finish let alone start on this weekend....aaack!