Oh

[ladyofastolat]

I had strange pulsating multi-coloured zigzags shooting around the top left of my vision for half an hour, and now I have a bad headache and feel sick. Is this a migraine? I've never had one, so wouldn't recognise one if it leapt out at me and went Boo!, and my head hurts too much to look it up. (Am typing with eyes mostly shut.)

Off to bed.

Comments

[gileswench.livejournal.com]

Sounds very like the descriptions I've heard and read.

(trundles you off to bed with cold compresses and Giles to read you a bedtime story)

Feel better soon.

[ladyofastolat.livejournal.com]

Thanks! Feeling a lot better now. Instead of Giles, though, I got one of my cats, who was so excited by the sight of me in bed in a Pellinor-free world that she nuzzled excitedly against my arms and purred himself into a frenzy.

[gileswench.livejournal.com]

Hee! My kitty, Jake, prefers it when my beloved and I are both in the bed. Jake likes to be Between, you see, for maximum pets and tummy rubs.

I'm glad to hear you're feeling better. I have no doubt purring and nuzzling from a frenzied cat had a lot to do with your recovery.

[ladyofastolat.livejournal.com]

Precious and Pellinor do not ever exist in the same room. (In fact, were we in a superhero movie, I would be starting to have serious suspicions.) I can tell where Pellinor is by the sound of fastly scampering catty feet, as she flees as far away as she can. As far as I know, he's never done anything remotely horrid to her, but she is convinced that he eats cats.

[gileswench.livejournal.com]

I'm sure Pellinor would never, ever eat cats...unless there was plenty of mustard.