I have a high pain tolerance. I always have. I'm the kind of person who steps on a piece of glass, sits down, pulls out the glass with tweezers, and evaluates the cut before heading to the ER if it needs stitches.
I don't panic at the sight of blood. I guess I learned that from the time I was young because my dad is the same way. Well he's the same way unless the blood is his own. Then he turns as white as a sheet. It's kind of amusing to see the tough retired military man that is my dad go a little panicky when he cuts himself. But that's the subject of another blog.
This one is about my pain tolerance.
Tonight I have a headache. It's nothing to complain about really. It's one of those that has centered itself right above my right eyebrow. It's not all that severe of a headache; it's not even close to being a migraine.
But it's making me crazy because the throb of the headache is pulsing above my eye, which is making my eyelid twitch occasionally.
And that damn twitch is driving me batty!



