I was asked to donate blood on friday so I did. Right after I felt like fainting so I told a nurse and he lowered my seat so blood would rush back into my head. I had to lie there for about half an hour more before they would let me go.
About some time after, I could feel my throat lumping up and feeling dry. Swallowing became difficult and troublesome.
The next day I woke up with a runny nose and just felt hot all over. The sun was out and all, but still, I thought I felt too hot than it actually was. Dad said I'm crazy and he's cold, so we couldn't open any doors to let air in, only windows. That night, I couldn't sleep at all, I kept needing tissues and blowing my nose every few minutes. Dreams were weird like everything was a puzzle and I had to figure it out. My breathing became a game and the rhythm had to go with something. It was whack I tell you.