A Dizzy Happiness!
Glorious!Reunion was decidedly Glorious.
It's so freaking good to be with her. The only reason I'm letting her go back home is so she can graduate. Then, I'm keeping her forever. mwaha. We got some ihop, then went home and introduced her to roommate. he was very polite. (i think he's excited to have a pretty girl sleeping in his house. *snork*) and then we gabbed/played with kitten and whatnot til midnight. tonight may entail an exploration of the neighborhood or a trip to berkeley. She so does love berkeley. (bc she doesn't have to go there all the time.)
Two further things to report.
I felt much better today, even though I slept weirdly, and was doing okay til about an hour ago when the woozies hit again. Little Sis says she is hypoglycemic and if she doesn't snack all day she gets woozy. damnit! is that what i could possibly have? does this sort of thing happen so quickly?? (i mean yeah it builds up over time but still) I mean, like most people if I don't eat after hours and hours and hours, I get shaky, but I have to go a really long time for that to happen, and somtimes it still never happens. *frowns* i do not wish to be hypoglycemic. *stamps foot*
Second oddity:
I may be possessed.
I have not ruled this out as a possible cause.
Example: Last night I remember I dreamed that I scratched myself and that it really hurt. This morning I woke up and there was a horrifyingly HUGE cut on my hand! Like, an unacceptably large, straight gash that had bled. WTF? Kitten couldn't have done it bc I just trimmed her claws. I have scratched myself in my sleep before, but it was never this big. :(
So, yesterday I had swoon fits all day, and last night I terrorized myself in my sleep. I swear to God, I don't care what my friends' religious orientations are, if I start speaking in tongues and spewing forth pea soup, somebody better damn well get me to a priest! :P
It's so freaking good to be with her. The only reason I'm letting her go back home is so she can graduate. Then, I'm keeping her forever. mwaha. We got some ihop, then went home and introduced her to roommate. he was very polite. (i think he's excited to have a pretty girl sleeping in his house. *snork*) and then we gabbed/played with kitten and whatnot til midnight. tonight may entail an exploration of the neighborhood or a trip to berkeley. She so does love berkeley. (bc she doesn't have to go there all the time.)
Two further things to report.
I felt much better today, even though I slept weirdly, and was doing okay til about an hour ago when the woozies hit again. Little Sis says she is hypoglycemic and if she doesn't snack all day she gets woozy. damnit! is that what i could possibly have? does this sort of thing happen so quickly?? (i mean yeah it builds up over time but still) I mean, like most people if I don't eat after hours and hours and hours, I get shaky, but I have to go a really long time for that to happen, and somtimes it still never happens. *frowns* i do not wish to be hypoglycemic. *stamps foot*
Second oddity:
I may be possessed.
I have not ruled this out as a possible cause.
Example: Last night I remember I dreamed that I scratched myself and that it really hurt. This morning I woke up and there was a horrifyingly HUGE cut on my hand! Like, an unacceptably large, straight gash that had bled. WTF? Kitten couldn't have done it bc I just trimmed her claws. I have scratched myself in my sleep before, but it was never this big. :(
So, yesterday I had swoon fits all day, and last night I terrorized myself in my sleep. I swear to God, I don't care what my friends' religious orientations are, if I start speaking in tongues and spewing forth pea soup, somebody better damn well get me to a priest! :P