Oh Boy
Man I feel rough.Not through the use (and abuse) of alcohol either, who needs that to make you feel dizzy and nauseous when you've got whatever I've got?
The weekend started VERY promisingly (*ahem*), but things started to go a bit pear shaped when we went out. There was a Christmas market on in town, and as it's getting near to the time we thought we'd go and have a look and see if it inspired any ideas for Christmas shopping. Pretty much immediately though my head was swimming like it hasn't in a very long time, and it hasn't stopped since. By late Saturday afternoon I just wanted to fall down and cry (which wouldn't have been ideal, we were grocery shopping in Morrisons). Luckily I didn't have to do a damn thing Saturday night other than sit and vegetate, and I could manage that.
Yesterday I don't really remember all that well, so it can't have been that exciting... Ah yeah, Ronnie was at work, so it was just me and Archie all day. Goodness knows what we got up to, can't have been very exciting.
And now it's Monday morning. I feel dizzy as hell, and I've just wobbled out to the corner shop to pick up a loaf of bread. I took my cane with me for stability purposes, but I really felt self-concious about it, like I had to explain it to everyone. Not that I did, I just felt like people were looking at me... not that I met any people, but you know what I mean!
Today we should hear whether or not Ronnie got the job she went for on Friday. I hope she will, it'll cheer her right up and make her life a lot simpler, and on top of that she'd be brilliant at it! After everything she's had to put up with since I became ill she really deserves a break, so let's hope this is it! From the sound of things she kicked ass in the interview(s!), so they'd be fools not to hire her!
posted by BadMonkey @ 11:01 AM
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