Wooooooozy

I mentioned before that I haven't been feeling great...

Last Saturday, after the Race for the Cure, I took a bit of a nap. When I got up and tried to go about my day I was super woozy and lightheaded. To the point that I had to park myself on a package of paper towels in the middle of the grocery store. This continued all day Sunday... again Monday... and by Tuesday I was ready to make an appointment with my doctor. She was as perplexed as I am, so she drew some blood for labs. Ok, a lot of blood. More blood than I wanted to part with. Of course, everything came back normal. She did give me some lovely little pills to help my head.

Well, I've been taking these pills pretty religiously, and it occurred to me that maybe this odd feeling went away all on its own. So, for the first time in several days, I have nothing in my system. Not even Advil for the headache that has been accompanying the lightheaded ickiness.

THE VERDICT: I am sad to report that I still feel like crap. Boo. Back to drugging myself. And back to the doctor. Double boo.