Wednesday, June 13, 2012
OK, so it's been a frustrating couple of days, but I don't need to get into details because it's done, and doesn't matter anymore. However, I will share this somewhat humbling incident:
This morning I got so mad that I clenched my fists and arms, and exhaled forcefully and long enough that I passed out. No joke. Fully blacked. Dave witnessed it and said it looked like I was Hulking out. It felt like I was "under" for a long time (even though he said it was only a few seconds) and I was really woozy and disoriented when I regained consciousness. That moment was sort of nice because I had no idea where I was or what had happened in the previous minutes.
I was sitting down, so I didn't fall and hurt myself or anything, but it would have served me right.