On the Ferry
We had just spent the weekend on Vancouver Island. We were on teh late ferry home.
I had been feeling nauseous for the past hour. I went to get tea. Then walked Shadow along the upper car deck on the ferry. We did 1.5 laps and I started getting tired. I made my way back to the car. I went to open the door and it took several tries for me to get enough strength to open the door. Tavis saw me struggling and opened it from the inside and swung it open. I barely made it inside before I lost all my energy. My heart rate was 87 and went down to 67. My eyes were tearing and nose was running.
Yesterday Larissa was telling me about Meniere’s disease. I should look into that.