On the 10th I had another fun endoscope up my nose experience. I got to watch as my vocal folds almost match movement. The nerve damage is significantly recovered - which would explain why my voice stopped sounding so unfortunately teenaged.
Friday, 25 February 2022
oh yeh, there was news.
Bad at looking after myself
Last Friday my endocrinologist gave very strict instructions that I need to exercise daily. I should be going to walks of at least half an hour every day.
But thanks to Omicron my stupid little city has SARS-CoV-2 loose in the community for the first time. My COVID-free city through the whole pandemic now has it and it has almost immediately got everywhere.
So it is Friday and I have not left my flat all week, because people are vectors.
Tuesday, 1 February 2022
I hate being a sick person
Did the dishes, and somehow the was exhausting enough to leave me feeling like I was going to throw up from the exertion. What the fuck, meat sack! That makes no sense.
Also, have a new neighbour replacing the old lady that moved out. Little old man, I think it was his teenage grandkids who were moving his stuff. But once again seems like someone too old and frail to be on the top floor of a building with no lifts.
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