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Thursday, November 29, 2001

At 2:20pm yesterday I saw the flashing lights in my head and knew I was in for a world of pain. By 3:45pm I passed out in the men's restroom at work after throwing up all the food I had eaten. The pain had gotten so bad it made me ill. I came to when someone else from infosys woke me up. He noticed I was laying on the floor of the bathroom. I was angry. It had been the only time since this thing had started that I didn't feel pain. At 4:30 pm I'm laying under my desk at work because the lights were too bright. The pain is overwhelming and I wish I were dead. 5:00pm I have to drive myself home. 5:45 I get home after dry heaving at every red light. I honestly didn't think I was going to make it home w/o an accident. 5:50 I'm laying in bed and Tom offers me half a loritab. I accept and now I wakeup at 2:30 in the morning headache free. I do, however, have that post migraine-hangover feeling. It feels like I'm hung over but I haven't drank. I'm ok now, but for all those who wondered where I went for the remainder of the day, now you know.

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