| Falling down |
Feb. 20th, 2003|10:31 am |
Very strange this morning: I got out of bed and, if there hadn't been a wardrobe in the way, would have fallen straight over. My sense of balance was shot to pieces, I was dizzy, and I thought I was going to be sick. So I lay down again pretty damn quick, slept for another half hour, and the same thing happened again. Another half hour's sleep and I was more or less okay. Still feel a bit queasy but otherwise fine. Now what the hell was that all about?
In other news, the Waterloo and City line is down again - signal failure. Honestly, it's up and down faster than a whore's drawers at the moment.
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