Remember the vampire dream I had a while back after taking Tylenol PM’s? Remember how I swore them off and vowed to never take them again? Yeah. Well, I’m a liar.
You see, I had this terrible headache. For days! It started Sunday morning and by last night, it was nearing the migraine stage. Brian & I don’t have insurance yet (the girls have medicaid through the state), so I can’t get migraine medicine right now. And I was ready to take a knife and stick it in my eye for some relief, so I had to take the PM’s again. Had to.
And of course, I had another crazy dream because of it. I dreamt that I had lost my finger (right index) in some freak accident. But this had occured several years ago. *This is weird because my mom really did lose her index finger in an accident at a factory that she worked at years ag0.* Anyway, I had given my severed finger to my BFF, Vicki, and she had kept it in a box. It was actually just the bone by this point.
So, in my dream, Vicki learns that she is dying (I don’t know what from). But she only has a week to live. I am gone on vacation or something while all of this is happening and I’m trying desperately to get back home so I can be with her. However, I am too late. She decides to take her own life rather than die in pain.
When I do make it home, her mom walks up to me with a box and says “Vicki took her own life, but before she did, she cut off her index finger.” She hands me the box and says “Here. She wanted you to have this.” And inside the box, is her finger, of course. Then her mom says “We buried your finger with her.”
What the crap?! I don’t know what’s worse. This kind of dream or a migraine!