Dizzy Christmas Day

So, here it was Christmas Day and we were having dessert with Opa at the Residence when all of a sudden I got very dizzy. Thinking it would pass, I ate some more pie. After a few minutes, I realized that it wasn't going to go away, so Dad helped me to the bed. Opa scooted to the nurses' station and she came and took my pulse, which was okay. Dad put me into the wheelchair and took me home where I went straight to bed. Seeing the ceiling moving in circles and the fan gliding across the ceiling was something else. I closed my eyes and waited for it to go away. After a few hours, I was better and able to get up. What a Christmas to remember!