Daily Log 1/28-1/30/10

I felt fine all day. Took 2 Fetrin and ate Life (c) cereal for breakfast. I ate an apple in PE, and a cheese sandwich for lunch. Or was it fried chicken? I don't remember. For dinner, we had Burger King(c), and I ate: 6 chicken nuggets, most of a medium fry, and a medium Coke (c).
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I again felt fine most of the day. Took 1 Fetrin in the morning, drank a Minute Maid (c) apple juice, ate Life (c) cereal, a bag of Lays (c) original potato chips, and (definitely) a cheese sandwich. I began to get a headache about 4 pm, hungry about 5 pm, and slightly light-headed about 5:15 pm. By the time Mom picked me up at 630, it had all passed. I had rotini for dinner.
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Got up around 9:45 am, ate 2 bowls of Life (c) cereal with milk, drank 2 glasses of TG Lee fat free milk with chocolate, and took 1 Fetrin. My allergies were acting up, and Mom was just feeling off, so we cancelled Dixie's grooming. After cleaning our rooms, I had Progresso (c) chicken and rice soup with bread while Mom had Cambell's (c) tomato with cheese and milk. We watched Open Season 2 and Phineas & Ferb in her room for a few hours while I drew, and I had no problems. We are planning to make pollo y arroz while babysitting tonight.

Daily Log 1/27/10

I was feeling fine until about 8 or 830 pm. I had had dinner at Chick-Fil-A before that (6 nuggets, 1/2 large fry, large Coke). Around 8/830, I had just returned from walking my dog and was making lunch for the next day. I started feeling light headed and shaky. I finished with the cereal, put my tupperware away, and made a glass of chocolate milk. I had to sit down to drink it because clutching the counter wasn't efficiently keeping me upright. I could barely muster the strength to pull the chair out, and I kind of fell into it. Ruth came in as I was washing the glass, and instantly realized I wasn't looking right. I told her I was fine and that I just needed the sugar and/or protein of the milk kick in. She knocked on Mom's door as I went into my room with the intent to lay on my bed. I made it into the doorway and folded up onto the floor. I couldn't keep much thought. Mom came in and said I was pale and very shaky. I couldn't find much to say, nor do I remember what I said. I had to pull hard on the hand she offered me to stand myself up. I shuffled back to the kitchen and flopped back into the chair. I put my head down and suddenly was nowhere at all. I knew that I was sitting, and Mom was shuffling around looking for juice or something, and talking to Ruth, though I could not comprehend the words. Their voices were very distant, and a second felt like an hour. I could not feel the carpet, table or chair. My hands were cold and my body was sweaty. Mom finally got me a bottle of water and two Fetrin. After 20 minutes, I was told I was looking better and shaking less. I could focus and talk.