Wasted Day

I woke up so happy this morning. Charlotte has been sleeping so great at night--eating at 8PM, 3AM and then not till 7AM. I felt rested and ready to go. My housework was done, I was caught up on my computer work, and I was excited to take Sage out to do something fun for the morning. Then my headache came. I've been getting headaches pretty regularly for about a week, but they're bearable. Today was a major migraine that knocked me out big time. I started losing my vision and seeing major spots to where I couldn't work on the computer and knew I wouldn't be able to drive. I was pretty much a useless mess. I stuck Sage in front of Baby Einstein and hardly held Charlotte. It got to where I was throwing up every few minutes and couldn't hold anything down. When I finally wandered over to the medicine cabinet to see if there were any drugs I found my miracle friend, Zofran. I took one of those and haven't thrown up since. My headache is subsiding but if I had to guess it'll be back. I'm not sure why I keep getting headaches but they're the worst! Clint keeps telling me to go to the doctor but I haven't been to one in the 7 years I've lived here. Anyone know a good one? Clint saved the day and came home from work early. Is four o'clock considered early?? He took both girls and went to get all of my work pictures taken for me while I slept. He brought dinner home for me too--what a sweetie. All in all, a very wasted day!