Sometimes there are warning signs. Often I seem to miss them until the pain is full blown or someone else looks at me and asks if I have a headache. Today, I totally missed this. Again, as I've stated in past posts -- why do I seem to be out of touch physically? I was in a good mood and focused on that rather than checking in with physical stuff. Why would I when I 'felt' good? I did have some bits of head pain last evening, but they left quickly, so I wasn't thinking of this as a warning. So -- at dinner tonight, I ate well since the pain had subsided due to chemical treatment. The second pill should have been taken on a full stomach, so I had packed on in my pants pocket. When I felt for it, the pocket was empty. I then recalled that I had changed pants just before heading out for the holiday dinner. <sigh>. So, I took the pill when I returned home about an hour later.
When thinking -- albeit through a fog -- a song title came to mind. It asked the question I had -- why does the body choose to wage war on itself? The song lyrics speak to this very point. It is performed by a band from the 1980s. The video shows the fun style statements made by this group. Enjoy!
Do You Really Want to Hurt Me? -- Culture Club
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