I went to take a bath, closed the door, locked it, slid the shower curtains so no light was visible and filled the bath-tub with hot, steaming water and laid down in it.
That was all well and good, but then I decided to lay on my stomach, for some goddamn reason. I felt myself getting a little drowsy and, vaguely, I started wondering why my fingers were so pruned. Oh, but wait, it was only my nailpolish that was blue so...why on earth are my fingers blue as well?
Frowning, I got up - and got hit by a ridiculous dizzy-spell. I fell against the shower wall and, you know how they talk about the black that starts seeping into your vision? Yeah, that's what happened with me. I still didn't know what was going on, so I sat down again to try and clear my head.
I pulled out the bath-stopper and kept leaning against the wall. I start swooning, and not in the good way >: I kept thinking all these weird things and I'm pretty sure at one point, I was like, "Jeez, I don't want to die in the bathroom!" When it didn't seem to get any better, I got out of the tub - albeit with some difficulty - and...fell against the door, I think. I knocked on it, open the door and called for my mother to come quick.
Everything is kind of a blank from that point, I think. According to mamma, she tried to hold onto me but since I was wet, I just slipped from her grip and fainted with my legs under me which is funny since my legs feel just fine. I was only unconscious for a couple of seconds and when I got up, the first thing I said was, "I'm okay!" because mamma looked really panicked.
...the first thing I thought was "haha, this is funny."
Even then, I'm pretty sure I was out of it. Because I was coherent, but I kept wanting to lie down. Mamma made me drink water and get out of there as soon as my father got me the towel. Dadda later told me it was because of the lack of oxygen in the bathroom.
...which, lmao, I now see sense in.
I'm much, much better now but still kind of out of it >: I really should eat more...