So, do I feel like the biggest **** head or what? #-o
I went to do some food shopping cos the midwife was coming for dinner. My friend asked me if I was feeling ok before I left, that I looked pale, the lady at the post office said I looked pale but I thought I felt ok. Anyway, did the shopping but passed out at the checkout! Found myself on my back, on the floor with lots of Woollies people hovering around me.
They called an ambulance and I cancelled it, said I was ok and made my way home (slowly). Phoned Dave who phoned the midwife who phoned the good doctor, who phoned me and told me to get my backside into hospital and stop being so stubborn and stop acting like a midwife! Got the kids organised, waited for Dave to come home and then went in, by then I felt fine. Alittle sore in the head and a little pain in the back and front but otherwise good.
Hospital was fine, I was fine, Ivy and Noah were fine, got a rap on the knuckles for not going in earlier and allowed to go home, so long as I promised to go back in if anything changed. So, that is my day in a nutshell, crazy, huh?