Stop! Please STOP!!!

Oh my gawd!!!  The past 24 hours have been the worst in a long time.  I have been hit so many times I've lost track.  I just about recover and start to feel normal again then BAM! here comes another one.  I don't usually get nausea with the attacks, but there have been so many and they have all been so severe that I'm sick to my stomach.  I can't take too much more of this.  If something doesn't break soon, I am going to break.  I'm so tired, but am afraid that as soon as I start to sleep, I'll get hit again so here I sit at 2:30am tired, weak and dreading the next hit. 

The Methysergide came in, but because of the possibility of some pretty freaky side effects, my wife made me promise to hold off starting it until this weekend when she can be home with me in case I need to go to the hospital or something.  She really tries to take good care of me in spite of myself.

Oh, well.  I suppose I should go to bed.  I'm falling asleep at the keyboard.  Even if I get woke up, I'll at least get some rest.  I have things to do tomorrow that require me to function on a semi-intelligent level.  I'm trying to get this down before the next wave hits.  I know I am probably rambling.  Sorry.