I woke up Sunday morning. Having tried so hard to forget eeverything. I decided to take my dog out for a run. I needed to loose 20 pounds anyway. What better way to do it? I went and got Leos leash, and walked him out of the front door. The cool morning air felt amazing. We ran for about 3 miles, then turned back home. I felt kind of dizzy as I walked up by driveway. I hadn't taken my iron pill this morning. (I'm anemic) . I also hadn't eaten since Friday, but only because my mom made me. I was diagnosed with anorexia last year. But that's beside the point. I walked into the house, and took off Leos leash. He went running upstairs. I walked to kitchen and got my pills. I was walking to the fridge to get a glass of water when I blacked out.
