OK, I feel bad complaining since my MD is not anywhere near as bad as SD, but it can still knock me off my feet.
It's beautiful out now. The clouds all blew away, and took the humidity w/them. There's a nice breeze blowing, and the air is heavy w/the scent of honeysuckle and multiflora rose. So, I went out to work some more in my garden. I figured I had at least another hour to hour and a half of daylight. In that amount of time, I could get a lot done.
First thing I had to do was feed and water the goats and rabbits. That done, I started weeding. The garden isn't far from the goat pen, and I could hear the goats munching on their hay. I love the sound of both horses and goats munching like that. Something about it is so soothing. I start pulling weeds. The stuff I know for sure is OK for the goats, I put in a separate pile. The rest, I just let lay where it falls. As long as it dries out, it's great to have in the garden. I worked for maybe 15 minutes when it hits-a vertigo attack. I've had a few minor ones lately that I've been able to fight off, but not this one. I got up and staggered over to my flip flops. (I normally weed in my bare feet.) I get them on, then walking like I'm drunk, I manage to get into the house. I didn't have my phone w/me, but even if I had, my husband would not have been able to come outside and help me in.
Once in the house, I start grabbing anything that was at the right height. I make it into the kitchen, and get a bottle of water. (I hate buying it like this, but my family will not drink our tap water, nor the water in larger containers.) My husband is on the phone w/his mother, talking Phillies baseball. He asks me to get him a drink, then takes a look at me. I'm holding onto something and trying my hardest not to fall over. Now he's feeling guilty cuz he can't do anything to help me, he's in too much pain from his own problem, and having problems walking. I'm able to catch my balance, and make my way into the bedroom. I'm now collapsed on the bed on my laptop wishing I could go back out.
