I wasted my day in bed. I just hit a wall and could not stay awake after I ate. I crashed pretty hard and hubs had a hell of a time getting me to get up just to go get kids. Nightmares in abundance. I woke in just panic, head spinning, tight chest... The whole 9 yards. I could barely drive I just was having a hell of a time shaking it.

We get home and I tell teen son to get the frozen lasagana Sp? out of freezer to thaw, and he wants to fight about it because that type of food is for when I am out late at docs? Excuse the hell out of me? Who in the hell do you think you are to dictate what I cook and when? I don't feel good NOW and if you want to eat getting the f*ing thing out to thaw! That is why we have a stash of easy cook meals, for when I am down.

About to try and soak in the tub see if I can shake this.