ETA: The migraine aura I experienced is not called a scintillating scleroma, which is really a rather daunting notion, but rather a scintillating scotoma. I have corrected it below. Just in case any of you are magpies with regard to terminology.
*snarl*
Unsurprisingly, when you rehydrate yourself rather than letting the ER do it, your options are not as efficient and it takes longer. I was having shaking fits and elevated pulse rates periodically through Thursday evening. And this morning I woke up with what I did not recognize as an impending migraine. (My neck hurt and I felt a little wonky.) I don't get migraines very often, if that's even what they are. I have had two classical ones, both caused by aspartame, but that was before we even moved into this house, which is to say, before 1995.
So I had finally conquered Open office (again) so that I could print out the sample chapters and revised synopsis for the Liavek novel and send them off to my unsuspecting agent. It was a very bright sunny day here in Minneapolis, and the blind in my office that keeps the afternoon sun out fell down a few weeks ago and I haven't replaced it, so I wasn't surprised at how bright all the light seemed. But then I noticed that I couldn't quite see things in a particular part of my peripheral vision, for no apparent reason. Then the reason appeared: a little parenthesis of sparkle, that grew to a large arc, all pulsing and multicolored and glinty. I had completely forgotten about migraine auras and was seriously freaked out. Raphael poked around on the internet for me, and after disclaiming the reasonability of diagnosing people by looking up symptoms on the internet, said it sounded like a classic migraine aura, and was, in fact, called a scintillating scotoma.
Then I remembered the aspartame headaches, and not long after that the sparklies disappeared and the headache started. It's not bad as these things go -- my beta blocker tends to suppress the more exuberant manifestations, and I took some Tylenol and lay down until the sun was gone.
I plan to blame the colonoscopy prep for this.
*snarl*
At least I got the book proposal printed out.
I'll try to post something more interesting in the near future.
*snarl*
Unsurprisingly, when you rehydrate yourself rather than letting the ER do it, your options are not as efficient and it takes longer. I was having shaking fits and elevated pulse rates periodically through Thursday evening. And this morning I woke up with what I did not recognize as an impending migraine. (My neck hurt and I felt a little wonky.) I don't get migraines very often, if that's even what they are. I have had two classical ones, both caused by aspartame, but that was before we even moved into this house, which is to say, before 1995.
So I had finally conquered Open office (again) so that I could print out the sample chapters and revised synopsis for the Liavek novel and send them off to my unsuspecting agent. It was a very bright sunny day here in Minneapolis, and the blind in my office that keeps the afternoon sun out fell down a few weeks ago and I haven't replaced it, so I wasn't surprised at how bright all the light seemed. But then I noticed that I couldn't quite see things in a particular part of my peripheral vision, for no apparent reason. Then the reason appeared: a little parenthesis of sparkle, that grew to a large arc, all pulsing and multicolored and glinty. I had completely forgotten about migraine auras and was seriously freaked out. Raphael poked around on the internet for me, and after disclaiming the reasonability of diagnosing people by looking up symptoms on the internet, said it sounded like a classic migraine aura, and was, in fact, called a scintillating scotoma.
Then I remembered the aspartame headaches, and not long after that the sparklies disappeared and the headache started. It's not bad as these things go -- my beta blocker tends to suppress the more exuberant manifestations, and I took some Tylenol and lay down until the sun was gone.
I plan to blame the colonoscopy prep for this.
*snarl*
At least I got the book proposal printed out.
I'll try to post something more interesting in the near future.
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Date: 2008-02-23 01:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-23 01:45 am (UTC)P.
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Date: 2008-02-23 01:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-23 01:54 am (UTC)Oh, how far I would have to go to earn that sobriquet.
Oh, wait. Don't we polyamorous types get a permanent pass in that regard; aren't we dissolute by definition?
P.
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Date: 2008-02-23 02:02 am (UTC)I can't tolerate aspartame either. :/
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Date: 2008-02-23 02:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-23 02:07 am (UTC)I get those -- I've learned over the years that if I slam down a bunch of caffeine when the auras start, I can head off the pain part. You might try that if it happens again, and you can remember at the time.
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Date: 2008-02-23 02:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-23 02:39 am (UTC)K.
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Date: 2008-02-23 02:51 am (UTC)I can't have caffeine, since it shoots my heart rate up to a point that makes ER people get very nervous. It's a pity.
P.
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Date: 2008-02-23 02:52 am (UTC)P.
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Date: 2008-02-23 02:52 am (UTC)I really love the early, early signs of spring like that.
P.
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Date: 2008-02-23 03:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-23 03:13 am (UTC)Most of the "migraine" medicines available OTC are just Tylenol with 2 cups of coffee added, sadly. :(
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Date: 2008-02-23 03:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-23 03:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-23 03:23 am (UTC)sorry you went through this, but glad you're doing better.
*hug*
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Date: 2008-02-23 03:40 am (UTC)But I also hope you don't have to do so much experimentation! And causing a migraine! Ugh.
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Date: 2008-02-23 04:01 am (UTC)K. [not to mention my annual quest for snow fleas]
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Date: 2008-02-23 04:26 am (UTC)Jumping up and down going sqeeeee!
(I know it's still in the proposal stage, but tell your agent one copy is sold already.)
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Date: 2008-02-23 04:52 am (UTC)And I'm so sorry to hear about all your medical woes - I hope you're feeling a lot better.
love
Catherine
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Date: 2008-02-23 06:02 am (UTC)P.
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Date: 2008-02-23 06:03 am (UTC)Tor rejected it in, umm, let me see, 2003, I think. My agent didn't feel that the idea had gelled enough to shop it around, and then I got a contract for the present book, so I put it aside. But I'm looking forward to writing it as soon as my revisions are done. Always supposing that some publisher will want to buy it.
P.
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Date: 2008-02-23 06:04 am (UTC)Thanks, I am much better. I hope this will be the last of it.
P.
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Date: 2008-02-23 06:07 am (UTC)P.