Setback. Sort of. My afternoon in a wheelchair.
Not any problems with eating luckily. In fact I havent eaten since my last entry. I embarrassed myself at my D's school. Ohh man, thank goodness for the kindness of strangers!
I was standing there, outside the school, talking to my other D, and ALLL of a sudden BAM! I fell to my knees. I kinda scraped them a bit, and one hand, but it was because both my blood pressure and my pulse dropped in like a minute's time. I started sweating profusely, sick at my stomach, and all the noises around me got to sounding really strange like in a tunnel.I was horribly thirsty.
I tried to get up, and as I did, as asked older D to get Younger D from the class line. I attempted to walk to my car, when BAM, down I went again right on my butt and right in the dirt. Next thing I knew a teacher and the school nurse were helping me into a wheel chair. I was soo disoriented. Nurse thought I might be diabetic and handed me some juice. MMM, that helped a lot. After a few calls, I got a ride to the doctor's and we found that the meds were too much. Good news is, BP is normal. Bad news is, my pulse couldnt subsist a corpse apparently.
Anyways, Im laying here in my bed, because it takes 1-2 days for this crap to wear off, then its on to yet another combo of drugs. So Doc said follow same routine for walking and eating but only as my body feels up to it. I feel like somebody hit me with a mac truck, cuz just walking to the bathroom is a freaking chore.
Ok enough whining. IM NOT OUT OF THE RUNNING YET< IM EVEN MORE DETERMINED TO LOSE!!!!!dangit.