On 9/5/06 at 4 PM, I woke after a total of 2 hours of sleep. I was sitting on the toilet, of all things (quite sexy, I know), when all of a sudden my body sharply received an SPS. I instantly scrambled to get out of the bathroom since it is full of hard tile, which is bad news if I were to have a Tonic-clonic Seizure. It was actually a little bit funny -- pulling up my pants as I got into the hallway. But, I did not care. I wanted to be on safer ground. This SPS only lasted 30 seconds, but it was enough for me to drool all over the place. There was a large puddle of drool on the ground beneath me, and there was a long streak of drool the length of my shirt, as shown in this picture.
