So... Went to the Doctor today. Well not the Doctor, more or less her little LPN lady. I haven't seen my Doctor since J was 4 months old. -frowns-
Anyway, went for these migraines which leave me a drooling idiot, and also told her that my back from my epidural has been killing me.
I left with a shot in my ass of Toradol (this stuff is kinda nice) and two prescriptions. One is for toradol ( can't take it until tomorrow) and the other is for Cymbalta, which will apparently help me sleep, help me with the pain before it becomes too bad (preventative for the migraines) and is also an antidepressant, which some of you know, I have needed badly for the last 5 years or so.
I'm high as a kite right now. Must.. lay.. down.