Oh wait, it’s Tuesday right now. Anyways, Monday wasn’t a good day for the magic man. About 5:30am I began feeling dizzy and lightheaded. A sure sign that a seizure was coming on. Not good for someone who is constantly driving equipment costing between 100 and 200k!
I decided to lay down, but where? This is a dirty, grimy shop with nothing comfortable in sight. So I clocked out and headed for my truck. CJ said he would wake me in an hour or so.
I must say the nap really helped out, for a while.
As soon as I got home, I started having horrible stomach cramps. I knew what was coming, and I didn’t like it. I ended up praying to the porcelain god for over 2 hours.
Once I got to sleep, the phone began to ring. Sometimes I heard it, sometimes I didn’t. I’m a very heavy sleeper. In the end I had 14 missed calls on my cell, and 13 messages on the answering machine.
Mostly my wife.
Well, dear, if you would just phone me or email me and let me know, I wouldn’t have kept calling – and I didn’t start calling you until after 4pm. 😛