April 18, 2007
So I got up this morning on time and ended up in the left-turn lane at my intersection when the muscles in my neck contracted and I became really disorientated. I pulled over, tried again, but I could sit still in the car for some reason. So I called in, went to the emergency room. Waited three hours watching people close to death be treated in front of me (there were a few fakers), listened to the nurses joke down the hall on my 3rd hour until finally I wripped the bands off my wrist and left. Hard to tell.