Something Happens and I'm Head over Heels....

Bollocks.

I have been in my bed for two days with a bloody migraine. I woke up on Monday night / Tuesday morning at 1.30 throwing my load up; I couldn't keep my painkillers down, and eventually cried myself and Si to sleep. When I woke at 6.30 my head was still as sore; Si had to jab me because nothing was staying down. The jab made me yowl, shiver, shake, gasp for breath, vomit, and then slip away.

And that was Tuesday.

I pulled myself out of bed on Wednesday and my stupid head was still spinning and throbbing. More pills, more sleep. By 3 pm, I started to feel a little more human. So i sat on the couch, and watched rubbish on the tv. Then I stood up, to go and ask Tooli something, and thought I had tripped, I looked down, and realised I couldn't make my leg work. I stepped again, and looked down in horror as I realised I was walking on the outside of my foot and fell flat on my face.

And this rather attractive lump is the result. Tooli and Si found it hard to contain themselves and spend the majority of my flat out time trying not to laugh out loud. I've had ice on it for over an hour now, and I've hopped up stairs to the loo, and slid down on my bum to get back down.

Bloody Hell.

Not a good week.