I am here to tell you that the lyrics you probably remember well.....you know the ones......by Three Dog Night???
One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do. Two can be as bad as one. It's the loneliest number since the number one.
Well, they just aren't true.......
Cause I've been experiencing a TWO, yesterday and today. And two is pretty wonderful.
It is so good, that I don't even lust for ONE.
A TWO is not a dull meanness like a 3-4, and not a skirmish in your head like a 5-6, and a long damn ways from a 7-8 slammer, and heaven on earth compared to the pure misery of a 9-10.
Yup, folks, my headache has been a TWO, a sweet and almost normal TWO, all day yesterday, and today.
The definition of normal, to me, is not wanting to be headless like Mrs. Olsen.
My dress form has a name, and I'm OK with that.
Of course, I don't know what it means. Is it just a blip on the screen? Or is it the beginning of something marvelous........called NO headache at all.
There is just no way to tell.
But whichever it is, I have had two days where I felt like myself, and after 60 some days of feeling anything but, I have only one thing to say.......
I thank God, the Universe, whatever powers that be, I am grateful.
“What day is it?" asked Pooh.
It's today," squeaked Piglet.
My favorite day," said Pooh.”
― A.A. Milne
Hallelujah, and Amen.