So, I was still on my knees, holding onrto the walker and ewating an energy bar, which helped, while Martin tried to flag a taxi. It seems there is a Brooklyn Marathon today and traffic is screwed up. Martin tol;d me that helping me was better than sitting there in boredom or reading a book. I do believe this young man is really an angel. After IU finished my energy bar, I asked if I could sit, and he gave me his chair while he cntinued to get me a taxi. Aftere a long wait, onee arrived, and I got home, I honestly believce I had a mild case of sunstroke. When I got home, I couldn't breathe, and I felt like something was constricting my chest. I called ann and Jen, and Ann came down, made me drnk another bottle of sparkling ICE, and stayed with me until I could breathe and speak normally again.
