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Thursday, 14 November 2019

And still alive

Just keeping myself sort enough to pretend I am looking after myself is so much work.  I don't know how anyone manages to actually look after themselves.
Haven't thrown up any food or pills since that incident on Monday night.  Though must concede that throwing up when all you have in you in water is somehow more of a defeat.  But have now worked out the trigger and know that if I am not feeling actively cold then I should be nil by mouth until I cool myself down enough that I am.
Am getting very sick of feeling cold - which is weird as I am traditionally quite the coldness fan.

Midget sent over hot pasta dinner on Tuesday evening and a prepared shepherd's pie dinner for me to reheat for last night.
Carla delivered some stuff yesterday meaning I am set for tonight as well.

I have good friends.

And after calling the nurse at my doctor's office about coughing up blood I have a doctor's appointment on Monday, though the nurse suggested it would not be unreasonable to go back to ED about that one.

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