Not quite sure what to think at the moment.
My head feels like it weighs a ton, and sleeping on the sofa beckons after waking up at 6 this morning to get the children ready for school.
Mothering Sunday ended in my unexpected visit to emergency to the Hospital just after midnight. The roads are so still and dark at that time. It felt like a movie. Breathing through the pain, and honestly thinking I had gone into labour. Like child birth labour (?) For whatever reason I toppled over with pain across my stomach, that would not let up for a good hour. When I was no longer able to breathe through it, I decided to go to the hospital. Those who know me, realize I do NOT go to a doctor, unless I have limbs dangling off.
After having been poked with a needle about 6 times, because they could not find a vein, and then the blood would not come out properly, all the pain stopped. As sudden as it started. My heart was checked, my blood work was done, and my blood pressure was okay.
Quite frankly it scared the crap out of me.
I have been feeling like such a car wreck lately.
I was told to go back, if/when the pain returns.
Nice thought. I shall sit and wait for that to happen (!)
Such a rubbish start to a week. [ grumble ]
Sleeping three hours just isn't enough.