nothing much. recovering from The Day Which Went Insane, yesterday. i suffered an allergic reaction to something, and ended up covered in burning weals, in extreme pain, mouth, feet and hands tingling. then i went into shock, and so dizzy i couldn't stand, or even sit, hyperventilating (panic attack, i suspect), shaking so hard my bed nearly collapsed (it was like bits of The Exorcist); jack-knifing with pain; panicking cos i had to meet someone, who'd be stranded if i didn't get there. i have never been so frightened in my life, or so ill, that i can remember.
anyway, luckily my friend came round (bless her) and sorted it all out, including driving me all over the place. she's now the lucky recipient of one of my more ambitious knitting projects.
phew. i never, EVER want to do that, ever again, thank you very much. had litle sleep, but am supremely delighted, to be alive, amongst other things.
