I don't remember half my day. I remember the sound of the incessant singing of the movies Camp Rock and Camp Rock 2 that Sassy is currently obsessed with and I remember only about a zillion times hissing from where I lay with my head smashed in the couch cushions for her to turn it down! I remember getting up and grabbing something to eat out of the cupboard to eat because by now I felt as though I would not only vomit from the pain but from hunger. It was so very odd.
Around 1ish I actually came out of my pain induced coma to realize that the headache was now its true definition and I could open my eyes and look into the dreary morning clouds back lit by the sun and not feel like a vampire burning to death from the rays (that didn't really exist because like I said it is a cloudy dreary morning) I felt like I could stand without feeling like my brain may fall out my ears or through my nose. And best of all I was able to converse rationally with my sister. Sometimes I wonder when I get these kinds of migraines if I act funny or do weird things because my children are so small they may think mom is 'just being weird' when in reality I am having issues.
But my sister didn't seem to think (or tell me) that anything was out of place, amiss or strange about me (other than the normal - but she doesn't have to tell me about that stuff) I ate a not so healthy snack of Breyers ice cream because it was so cold and my throat was on fire, topped with banana (potassium?) and peanut butter (protein, but too much sugar - I know I know) And we watched re-runs on HULU of The Amazing Race. Apparently I have been living under a rock because I am just now really finding out about this show and I love it. It is so awesome.
I tried to do Zumba, got in all of about 5 minutes of merengue and 5 minutes of salsa and my head started to throb. Not good. I was not in any way going to have another migraine like this morning so I stopped and took 2 more Extra Strength Advil.
My children are irritable because the weather sucks and mommy is acting like a mannequin on the sofa, not at all interesting or entertaining, just taking up way too much space. They are fighting and arguing and I have no energy to play referee.
Tomorrow is the end of week 7 and I am calling it a FAIL.
So here is where I ask your opinion.
DO I WEIGH AND RECORD THE GAIN?
DO I NOT RECORD THE WEIGHT BUT WEIGH FOR INFORMATIONAL PURPOSES?
DO I NOT WEIGH UNTIL THE FOLLOWING WEEK AND PRETEND THIS WEEK NEVER HAPPENED?
OR DO IS THERE ANOTHER OPTION YOU THINK IS BETTER?
Thanks in advance people. You're ideas, suggestions, encouragement and comments are worth gold to me.