Sung to the tune of O, Christmas Tree:
O, my migraine
O, my migraine
You bring such neon flashes.
O, my migraine
O, my migraine
I lie down 'til it passes.
But when I rise from my dark room
I feel I'm still in a vacuum.
The pain's still there
it's everywhere
right down to my eyelashes!
(Two days and counting...)
O, my migraine
O, my migraine
You bring such neon flashes.
O, my migraine
O, my migraine
I lie down 'til it passes.
But when I rise from my dark room
I feel I'm still in a vacuum.
The pain's still there
it's everywhere
right down to my eyelashes!
(Two days and counting...)
And here's a little 20-Minute Challenge sketch done in my newest Exacompta sketchbook. It's a bit of an exercise bike we have called a Health Rider (not really a bike).
4 comments:
So sorry. Hope it goes soon.
At least you keep up your humor! And I DID SING ALONG!!! Too funny!
Ouch Rhonda. Feel for you. Feels like it has been so long since I visited and enjoyed all of your posts.
It did linger a bit longer than usual, Joan. Thanks for your good wishes. Deb, glad you enjoyed the migraine carol :) hee hee
Ann, yes, it wasn't fun. Probably a bit of the weather, too - my head is often like a barometer! I know you are busy getting things ready for the holidays :)
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