I'm where?

Have you ever gone to bed and not woken up in your bed, or your bedroom for that matter. This has happened to me twice now. It really is a freaky feeling. I went to bed Friday night as usual, and I woke up in an ambulance. The EMT was asking me questions that I should know, but couldn't for the life of me answer. Questions like...Do you know your name?...What city do you live in?...What is your address? I couldn't answer any of these questions. For the address question, I did manage to tell him that my garage is a mess, but that was about it.

You are probably wondering what in the **** is wrong with me. I don't even really know the answer to that question. I had a seizure Friday night. I had a seizure and scared my poor husband and family to death, again. You see, this is not my first seizure. I had two of them, ten years ago. Am I epileptic? Don't know, but it is not looking good. The medicine that I have to take to not have seizures makes me feel awful. When I take it, all I want to do is get in my bed and go to sleep. That does not make for very conducive working conditions. But, I am not going to complain, or whine. I have to take this stuff and that is exactly what I am going to do. I can't drive until I see the doctor again. That makes getting to work interesting. I am going to use my line that I have used all year...."It is what it is." At least I am alive to complain about it.