OK, so Mr. Optician-blokey says my eyes are just fine, thank you very much. In fact I believe his exact words were “just about perfect”. (Incidentally, does that scotch the myth that staring at a monitor 8 hours a day will ruin your eyes?)
There’s a cloud to every silver lining though, and that means that we’re still no closer to finding the root cause of my migraines. Three in three days isn’t fun.
I do understand more about them now, though, thanks to Mr. Optician-blokey. The fact that my wavey blind spots are always the same in both eyes means that the problem is probably towards the back of my head. Handy to know, that… At least if I end up at a dodgy back-street surgeon in desperation I can point him to the correct hemisphere of my brain ;o)
But you know where your migraines come from. They’re hereditary. You get them from the same place you get your stunning good looks, your brains and your humility.
I don’t know where to start… I really don’t.
noooooo… Hereditary, well that my sweet Matt scuppers your chance of breeding as I suffer too. So no Haney Hogbin’s’ ( delete ‘ as appropriate) as it wouldnt be fair
Hmm. It seems the family hairline is making an appearance too. I’m too young to be ‘distinguished’, aren’t I?
Shouldn’t that be ‘disappearance’ ?
