Silence is not always golden

I am back from about 40 hours of misery. The doctor told me that it was some kind of allergic reaction. I told him I never used to have allergies. He say, these things happen when you get older. Which shut me up because I figured if made the comment on the tip of my tongue, he would order me in for a colonoscopy or some such thing. I think the doctor has no idea why the room was spinning when it ought not have been but that has stopped. Everything has pretty much stopped except an aversion to food other than cottage cheese. No, we are not having fun in Anderson, but I hope that you are.