Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Get Me Off Of This Ride!!!

I had all of these blog ideas:

What NOT to do as a race spectator (a blogger collaboration)
My Ode To Mr. Body
Meet My Team(s)

and more.

But instead I woke up this morning feeling like I was in a little cup in the Mad Tea Party, spinning spinning spinning.
I can hardly speak today.
I had to use the elevator. Stairs are frightening.
I am imagining what I want my cane and/or walker to look like. I'm thinking red. Or black with pops of red. One does need a pop of color, as my bestie Joe always says!
I might hurl at any moment.

This SUCKS.

SO ... I'm still a sucky blog friend. I want to catch up on everyone, but I can't really read. As I write this I'm depending on spell check to catch errors, although it can't correct any moments where I just flat out don't make any sense. This could be one long-ass day.
Or I might have to get a ride home and pass out on my floor. (It is harder to fall off of the floor.)
No, really. I had a Meniere's attack so bad back in 2004 that I fell out of my bed. Crazy.

THIS.... is my life.

10 comments:

  1. Awww, I feel sorry for you. I hope you get feeling better!!

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  2. yikes! Hopefully you feel better soon.

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  3. Crap chicken, after such a fab day now this ppppffffffttt to Mr Meniere, hugs for you xx

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  4. oh no! I hope it starts to get better.

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  5. happy thoughts being sent your way... just think, your crazy color socks would be perfect at the mad hatter's table. Silver Lining?

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  6. I am so sorry
    this sucks
    I hope you are back to normal soon

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  7. I can't even imagine.
    I'm so sorry, girl.

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  8. Boo! That's terrible. Hope you are feeling better very soon.

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  9. dude ... look at me ... I've been away for 4 months

    you're a Chica ... you shouldn't be reading blogs ... you should be living

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