So here it goes...
I don't know exactly where I left off, but I think everyone knows about my lovely 4 month hospital stay from Nov to Feb I yhink that's where I'll pick up.
I had't felt really well for some time. In Feb I was in the hosp with pnumonia. Got home from that and was ok for awhile. Then the sky started to fall and the world as I knew it ceased to exhist. Ihad been having trube waling and very short of breath. Everything came to a head on Nov 16. I went to the bathroom where I sat for 7hrs. I couldn't ge up from the toilet, Seriously! I could not stand up. Sat there till people started coming home from work and I could call ou and get help. Paramedics gome upok and gave me a quick checkout. Then declaired that they thoght i needed to go to hosp. I did not ague. I remember getting to ER and a litle after that then nothing, iterally, for 2 wk. I was in my own little make believe world. It had aliens, people and friends being cloned, you name it, I drempt it up. And of course I was the hero. I blew things up (I now understand Illya's love for explosives),found the alien's nest...etc. Had a right fine time. There are lot of bizarre things I remember... my cardio rehab guy worked undercover for the CIA and flew a helecopter for them. He was in charge of persons going into protecive custody. (He's not) and I asked him to marry me. (That I did do. He turned me down) And that's just a light touch. Almost forgot.. it seems that I was a nauhty girl. During the first week I was puling out my iv's. hitting nurses/docs/etc, cursing,
Well, SHIT !! This is no the first installment. I had you guys up to March then the computer hick-uped. So you get this tonight and I'll rewrite the rest tomorrow.