Death by MRI

Okay, I'm not really dead (see title for context). However, the MRI, while completely fine in and of itself, sucked away all my life force. This did give us an interesting bit of information, though. Now, we know that I definitely have nightmares from low blood sugar. Also, we know that there appears to be two different stages of low blood sugar. One stage, let's call it "pretty low blood sugar", results in depression and lethargy. The other stage, we'll call that one "low-ish blood sugar", results in extreme anxiety. For all of yesterday afternoon and this morning, I had "pretty low blood sugar". Then, after eating a bunch, I ended up with "low-ish blood sugar", complete with lots of anxiety. Eating more tasty plums finally resulted in me making it back to stability. I'm trying really hard to remember this, so that I can tell my psychologist (and the endocrinologist in October).