I think I was half way in a dream even though I was laying there, listening to my mom talk. It was just...strange. It felt like I had an IV in. If I had looked at any part of my body, I so would've expected to see it underweight. I felt like one touch and I would break...and then my mom asked if she could have a hug. The act of pulling myself up to hug her didn't get rid of the crazy half dream feeling, but actually doing it did.
It was odd. Maybe I should eat a little more today...Don't want to, but it seems...needed.
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