In a world of pain wishing I was worlds away...

So I came home yesterday for the night because I have an appointment early this morning. Picked up The Boyfriend so we could hang and sh’y’t. Finally was just about to get to sleep (because I have a weird thing with falling asleep, it takes me literally hours) when all of a sudden my body decides to hate me once more this week.
I wake up, literally rolling in pain, while trying not to disturb le garcon; sit staring at a wall and holding the right side of my face for over half an hour before deciding “hey Jen, why not try some pain relief?”.
What a fantastic idea, why didn’t I think of this sooner? Idiot.
On my way downstairs there is a snag in my magical plan. I made it out the door but then yawned / hiccupped. My ear did not like the way the rest of my body was treating it, so it decided to take revenge on the nerves in and around my jaw / ear.
I finally made it downstairs, in more pain than ever now. Forgot what I was doing and decided to walk really fast around the kitchen to try to take my mind off the pain. I suddenly realized the advil sitting on the counter that I’d gotten out for the boy earlier and thanked goodness that there was some left. I took two with some OJ and began the wait. Standing on a vent in the kitchen (because my house is super cold all the time) I finally started to try and focus on feeling better, when I broke the vent. Taking into consideration how much pain I was in and couldn’t really fathom what I’d just done, I began to cry. I hardly ever cry, and this was a big deal. Once again, holding the right side of my face, trying to massage it, I walked around the kitchen, crying uncontrollably.
I turned on the computer to look up my symptoms but I was in too much agony to focus on the screen. Yet again… led to holding my face walking around the kitchen, trying to be as quiet as possible, sobbing to myself.
Right about now, as I am typing this, the advil is starting to kick into high gear and I have come to the conclusion that sleeping next to a window whilst trying to get rid of a cold, make for painful situations such as this which lead to an enormous sinus infection.
Yay life.

Overall fact: I didn’t cry because of the pain, I cried because I’d broken something and couldn’t fix it; I've also run out of Advil.

Face of the day: Sometimes my posts run a little long but lets face it, if you're creeping, you've got the time.