Current Mood: Angry & Shocked

I’ve been getting my migraines back again really bad and no matter what I eat or natural meds I take they’re just getting worse, so I broke down and went to the doctor for some prescription meds (which I hate taking at all)  She gave me two samples of some meds she though would be good for my kind of migraines and WOW did they work good, it got rid of my migraine in one hour, praise the Lord. Normall they last between 12 hours and 2 days.   So I go to get my prescription filled for more and I just about died of heart failure when the guy told me how much it was.  It was $112 for only FIVE pills. What in the world are these things made of GOLD.  There’s no way on earth we can afford them.  We’re not on any insurance right now and wont be for another 6 months.  I’m so disgusted I could cry.  I even asked if there was a generic kind and of course there wasn’t.  Five will last me about 2 weeks at most!!! GRRRRR now I know why I hate the drug companies so much.  It’s all about the money for them that’s for sure. Hubby keeps telling me he’ll do whatever he can to make sure I have them but I don’t want him stressing out about being able to afford them for me all the time. sigh.  Guess I’m stuck with my migraines for life.  Oh well.  

Current Mood: Disappointed

Well I spent the entire day yesterday painting my son’s room with what I thought was a blue color after all his bedspread had multiple shades of blue in it, how could I miss right?  I started painting at around 9AM and finished about 10pm.  It looked awesome until I put his drapes and bedspread in there and low and behold it looked more purple next to it than blue.  I am totally disgusted and yes,  I wasn’t smart enough to take his drapes down there to make sure it matched. Knocks self in head several times.  Soooooo  I went down to Walmart  today and got the paint that actually matched his drapes (yes, I actually took them with me this time) So looks like I’m repainting tomorrow. Hubby says I’m nuts and am a glutton for punishment but he knows what a perfectionist I am and I wont be able to let it go.  (I hate that about myself) I thought of getting a new bedspread to match the walls but my son threw a fit because then he couldn’t have his superman bedspread anymore (He’s a superhero nut) so after lots of tears on his part I agreed to repaint. UGH!!  I can’t believe I’m doing this. Well major lesson learned. NEVER assume the color your looking at is gonna match unless you have the material in your hot little hand. sigh.