I had my first experience with really bad pregnancy hormones a couple of weeks ago. It was a Sunday night. We had just finished watching a movie and I had an incredibly bad tension headache, the kind that goes all the way to the base of your neck. Awful!
Of course, during pregnancy you're restricted to Tylenol only and I had just taken my last two Saturday night. It was late and I really didn't feel like driving to the store so I started looking through the bathroom to see what I could fine. I started digging through shaving bags and first aid kits to see if there were any sample packs. No luck. I raced to the garage to dig through our softball bags in the hopes we might have stashed some there. No luck there either. By this time, I had really started crying. Stuart came out to the garage and saw me sniffling. I worked myself up into such a frenzy at this point that I was hiccuping for air and couldn't really speak to tell him what was going on. He knew about the headache and immediately ran to the store for Tylenol. He came back with the largest bottle of Tylenol I'd ever seen with the assurance that we would NEVER run out again!
I can't believe he thinks I was overreacting...
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Sorry that happened, but oh so funny. I've had a few of those myself. Completely irrational to others, but perfectly rational to you.
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