If you woke to
see your future it would make you dizzy. But when I woke dizzy for the second
day in a row, I believed my future had come to see me.
I thought I’d
had a mini-stroke and next would be the ‘big’ one. I would have to adjust to
being an invalid, my normal brand new. What would I do then? I couldn’t
imagine. But then as I came into my day, I was fairly steady.
That is except
for my wonky imagination. It kept spinning around in a mad little circle until I
found myself quite faint.
