Yup, too chicken to tell my big sis in person that I canceled my doctor's appointment for tomorrow...so I'm blogging about it instead. (But I'm not afraid of you, Coco-- I can still whoop up on you like when we were little-- except you being prego and all makes you a little more imposing...)
How can I possibly talk to the doctor about what ails me when I'm not doing the most BASIC of things to take care of myself? Hmmmm...I can just see it now...
Doctor: So have you had this before?
Me: Maybe once but it didn't last long...just dizzy for a day.
Doctor: Are you eating right? Taking your vitamins? Exercising?
Doctor: Are you even getting 8 hours of sleep?
Doctor: Weren't you up quite a bit with sick kids for the entire week before this happened?
Diagnosis: You are just really tired and need to take better care of yourself. Try a week of decent sleep, decent meals and a multivitamin and I'm sure this won't happen again. Oh and if it does, you are getting older, ya know!
Plus, I WebMD'd my symptoms and I think I'll survive. Perhaps I was a bit hasty in my panic...you know, the nighttime makes ya crazy and all. But in the meantime, dh and I will get our will's done before we go on our trip next weekend...and I will stop this post now so I can get to bed at a decent hour.
If I get all weird again, I promise I'll go to the doctor, okay??? Thanks for all the kind comments and sympathy/empathy and all-- y'all are the best!
Marsha (who is a little crazy in the head sometimes but hopefully in a not-too-annoying kind of way)