My head is killing me…
Day 5 of my self-imposed Chantix hell and the effects are starting to take hold. Last night I spent a solid hour too nauseous to lie down. The rest of the night was filled with odd dreams and wide-awake moments of sweat or cold… or both. The dreams haven’t really taken hold yet but that could be because I haven’t really slept.
Today has been generally exhausting but oh, that continuous brain-stem headache keeps me from tipping over into the desk. I keep telling myself that it’s for the best and I’m sure it will be… I’ve just got to get over the hump. Writing helps so stay tuned. I’ve got a few things coming.

