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Friday, Aug. 24, 2007 @ 8:02 am
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First of all I want to preface this by saying I am now fine. Not quite completely myself, but I am going to be just fine.

I also want to say a word of gratitude about the kindness of strangers and a store manager who I'm sure was quite a kind and nice guy, but who also probably had visions of lawsuits dancing in his head as well.

It started out as a normal day. I got up, ate a good breakfast (rye cereal and a smoothie, and a bit of peanut butter). Went to the gym, showered and went to work, to do my blood donation thing.

I barely made the cut off for iron (I was at 40% and they require a minimum of 38%). My donation was fine. Afterwards I drank my orange juice and had a couple of the candies snackes they provide. After that I stopped at the bread store (Great Harvest Yum!) hada delicious sample of some olive bread, returned some books to the library, stopped to use the scanner at the computer and then went to Cashwise. To make a long story short and skip a few details I had to leave Cashwise, run to do something else, than run back to Cashwise, run to the bank, than back to Cashwise, run my groceries home and put them away and than sat to relax. During all this running I ate a few handfuls of grapes and an apple. When I got home I had a small piece of bread with a little peanut butter and some more grapes and a glass of water and a cup of tea.

After that I went to Sunmart (not far from home). I don't even remember what for now. I stopped to use the pay phone. I was on my second call taking to my mother when I just suddenly felt strange. I can't even think of the words to explain it. My stomach suddenly eweighed a ton and my head was weird. I told my mom I had to go I suddenly wasn't feeling well. I think I said goodbye, but the next thing I remember ws sitting on the floor with my hand in somebody's chocolate on the floor and some kind lady asking if I was okay, while some other strangers were looking on. The store manager came running and was asking me if I was okay, if I was diabetic (no I'm not, but I'm convinced I may be hypoglycemic) and out of concern I wound up being taken to the hospital in an ambulence. No IV forntunately as my veins wouldn't cooperate and I was conscious, but tired.

All my tests were normal, though my blood pressure was up and down. I had some water and relaxed a bit. My blood work was all normal. Low normal but with in normal range. So I ended up going home. I was still rather tired and not quite myself. But after eating a real meal I felt much better.

I did wake up hungry and thirsty at 3 am. I think I had a piece of bread (high fiber) and a glass of water. It took about and hour to get back to sleep.

I skipped the gym and slept in. I still feel a bit off, but I have my energy and yes I made sure to eat a good breakfast and pack a hearty lunch.

I have no idea what happened, but I'm still freaked out. The lady said I was unconscous for a few moments. Which would explain why I don't remember sitting down, but it is still very weird.

Note to self, EAT!! I guess I would make a really louzy anorexic. And on top of that, I feel like a pincushion.


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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.

I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.

I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.