Not Just A Way Out

Last night, we were supposed to go to the apartment house to work right after an early dinner. Well, after dinner Steve asked Mike (thank goodness, since Steve and I but heads when I try to help him with his homework! He would even rather call my sister who lives 2 hours away for help over the phone than ask me) for help with his math. Obvoiously that was a priority, so we waited for the homework dilema to be solved. By the time they got done, I had a killer headache. I could see it in his eyes......she doesn't have a problem- she just doesn't want to go now. Honey, did you take something? Yes dear, some motrin an hour ago. It's not helping. I also turned down the TV, took out my pony tail, and laid down. Not helping. OK, we won't go tonight. Off I went to lay down in my bed. An hour later a show came on that Mike knew I wanted to see. Do I feel well enough to come watch or did I want him to record it. No, I will take some more motrin and be down. Still not helping, but might as well be entertained while I hurt. I had a cup of tea to try to sooth, and thought, ahhhh caffine helps bad headaches. I'll have some chocolate to add some caffine - no diet coke in the house anymore. WAIT A MINUTE.....I gave up caffine a few days ago, pop was a luxury I decided had to go. This is a caffine headache. DDDUUUHHHHH. That's why nothing is helping. A little chocolate and a half glass of Mike's Mt. Dew later, the headache is gone. Why oh why didn't I think of that before????????? I have a small headache this morning. I'm going to have to wean myself off. It's going to be a rough week for my family.