still alive
You know how your foot feels when it goes to sleep? Before the pins and needles start? That numbness?
That’s how my head has felt for the past four days.
Combine that with an inability to get a comfortable amount of oxygen into my lungs, and you have a recipe for a pretty crappy four days.
I can breathe a little better now and I’m not quite as dizzy.
However, I still feel like poo.
Poo. That is a great word.
Poo.
Heh.






