Woosy

Ok, waiting until right before lunch for my blood donation wasn't the smartest thing in the world, especially considering how in tune I am with my meal times. Just a leetle bit woosy.  Now I get to goto a risk prioritization meeting and give feedback.  Rapture! Maybe it's just the impending weekend juggling act that has me lightheaded.  Hmmm.

Last night I went to Dan's house and we were watching the X-files. I stood up for something and then sat right back down again because the entire room was spinning. Eventually the woosiness got so bad that I threw up a couple of times. Today I am still woosy. Not dizzy... more like that feeling of not having any equilibrium after drinking a lot. I'm still not sure where it came from.

cats and work

... prepated to give us more than a greeting scratch). In the house I usually have 1-2 of 4 cats at any one time following me around. OK. Just happening to be there. Cats do not follow you around. Robin woosy-pussy usually wants to be picked up, let you know that a girl has kneads. The others want anything from meowrrrrlk, NOW (and why is the staff so slow these days) to a vicious game, or just to be...