He takes me to the ER when I refuse to.
Yesterday, I got out of work early and decided to hit the gym before my membership ran out. (I cancelled it last week) After my workout, I headed to the grocery store to pick some things up so I could pack a lunch for today's long car ride to West Virginia. While walking along the cheese aisle, I notice my vision is all screwy. I can only see half of the signs. I'm not off balance or anything , but something is weird. My right arm got tingly like i cut off circulation to it. Then bot hands got tingly. I quickly finish my shopping and head to check out. I actually wait in line because I didn't know if I would have the dexterity or agility to use the self scan!
I fumbled with my items getting them on the belt. I missed my strawberries because they were in my "blind spot". I had to really concentrate to use the credit card machine. By the time I got home, I had a terrible headache and I just wanted to sleep. I had called the hubster while at the grocery store and explained to him what was going on.
He called again while I was at home and he said he was coming home to take me to the ER. I told him to give me an hour and let me sleep.
Despite my protests, he came home, stuffed me in the car, and drive like a maniac to the hospital. I was admitted given a few shots, threw up a few times, peed in a cup, and felt so much better by the time I left.
Turns out I had my very first migraine. Wow what a doozy. So thank you hubster for taking me when I was being stubborn. I'm sure I could have waited out the migraine, but with the plans this weekend, I'm glad we went when we did.
Also the reason he drove like a madman was because he thought I was going to have an aneurysm or a stroke. Of course, he didn't tell me this until I was discharged. I love him so much. He takes such good care of me. He even bought me chicken mcnuggets on the way home. 20 pieces all to myself. I shared 4 and only ate 10.
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