Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Friday, evening the day before the race I had a headache, took something, and went on to my daughter's softball game. After no relief, that night I took something else for my growing pain.
About 3:30 a.m. that same headache woke me from my sleep. This time I took Alieve, and went back to sleep praying it would do the trick. Mr. Husband warned, I might not make the race. Bah hum-bug, sure I would.
At 6 a.m. when my alarm rang, I thought I was okay. It was race day, and I was going to handle.my.business.
A few steps out of the bed, I realized... This ain't no ordinary headache. It was a full blown migraine. Hindsight, I realized it actually started Thursday, and not Friday. Mr. Husband was right, there was NO WAY I would be able to walk, run, or crawl in that race. Disappointed, I took a migraine prescription, and went back to bed.
Now I'm faced with what to do... I still have something to prove, and right now, any 10K will do! I'm working on putting together my own 10K, nothing big, I might even invite a few people to join me. But if not, I'm walking, running or crawling a 10K soon. I'll keep you informed!