This morning I woke up screaming from a nightmare/hallucination. I tried to find the door where it would have been when I was in the bedroom that I had when I was about 10, so I could get to my mother.
Weird.
This is possibly related to the fact I haven't actually eaten any food in over a week (hence imminent hospital visit) because of pill complications.
Lack of food does funny things to your head.
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Some days I feel like Betty Blue. Other days it's more like Betty Boop.
