Absentmindedly I washed a coffee cup and turned to put it away. Dizziness grew, I steadied myself wondering ‘What’s up? Maybe I should write my book!’
Back in the living room the world made even less sense. I sat dazed, feeling tired and woozy.
Something nagged at the back of my mind, slowly I reached for my emergency Diabetes pack. Zombie like I ate 4 Jelly Babies.
Very.. very.. very slowly the world steadied itself to level..