I was waylaid last week.
In a big way. I woke up in a tent at a Girl Scouting training weekend and could NOT get up. It was so scary. The best way to describe it is a slow-motion dizzy spell, with a down, down, on the ground component. I could not get up. I thought it might be the end. I imagined people finding me there later on... so bad, so sad.
Long story short... It could have been many things going wrong, but wound up just being a collection of crystals in my ear that were in the wrong place.
It's amazing how we stay upright with little crystals in the RIGHT place!
So now, like a miracle, I can move around without having to worry about it. I am grateful! One day, things are normal, and the next... well, things sure can change fast.
It's weird how having "time off" can mean not being able to do anything at all. Ack!
SO glad I can drive, not be dizzy, and not (this time anyway) be dealing with a stroke or a brain tumor.
I am updating THIS blog along with others now. And crossing my fingers I can do that regularly for awhile!
I'm truly counting my blessings this week.
Betsyanne
Onward and Upward!