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 I have never been removed from an airplane for a medical emergency before. They have skinny wheelchairs for the narrow aisles.
Yesterday was a looooooooooooooooooong day. I am fucking super exhausted but happy to be home and resting.

  Nothing too serious. Just a little mystery collapse about half an hour before we landed. Full check up and the issue is being taken care of. I am exhausted.  I was not allowed to fall asleep as we waited in the ER, for almost six hours. Made it home around 5:30AM this morning. 

 I have a memory gap from yesterday too. The missus and I boarded. Flew long enough to watch a movie and read a graphic novel. Then I woke up in a wheelchair,
being deboarded, placed on the floor of the airport. I vaguely recall being on the tarmac as I was loaded into an ambulance. Next thing I remember is I'm being placed on a brain scan thing. (the word escapes me. I'm a bit foggy still.) Blood tests and a lot of additional consultations could not find why my legs would not hold my weight. I couldn't stand on my own for hours and barely walked out of the hospital unaided. Today, I am walking around with short slow steps. Recovery is going to take some time but should not interrupt art much or for long. Commissions are going to be my priority as they are late. Just two of them however.  Good news though. I did get a few revisions done to the comic scripting and page layouts for 2023. I hope to start on them soon. Once I can move more energetically.  
Stay safe out there my friends.