Relief is relief ...

For a few hours last evening I felt "normal". I had energy. I was thinking clearly. I was getting things done. Most of the pain was gone and the roaring in my ears was tolerable. I was awake until 1:30 AM this morning just enjoying getting things done instead of walking around in a semi-comatose state.

This morning I am still thinking a bit more clearly, but I can feel the dull pounding in the right temporal lobe, its pulsating tendrils echoing above my right eye. All along the Trigeminal highway the cars are honking their horns, letting me know of their presence.

This morning I am off to the Chiropractor, and another manipulation. I doubt I will be able to continue the visits as much as I would like to see myself through the entire process, my funds will dry out before the process is complete.

So my thought for this morning is that relief is relief, if it is only for a few hours. Thank you Lord for the great afternoon yesterday. I trust you to carry me through this day and into the future.