Yesterday started good…

Then went downhill!  The nausea came back and got worse.  Then I made a mistake, I took another of the unblocking drinks.  Mistake.

Looks like the product is designed by Dynarod.  It certainly felt like it.  And I’d just started getting optimistic.

I was feeling so much better.  I chatted to my grand-daughter, the WolfGirl about her new job (she wants to be a geek like her Taid  = Grand-father).  She is very happy, full of confidence and plans.  I now know what to buy her for Christmas. Her very own anorak. Ahh, I feel so proud.  Only a short time ago she was climbing our apple tree, now look at her.

Then I made the mistake and took the demon drink from Dynarod.  That was it until this morning.

But it’s clearing now. The Christie rang back to check up on me and they seem happier. The new anti-nausea tablets seem to be working and I ate a salad and cold meat butty for the first time in two months.  True the taste was messed up, but I ate it.

If this continues I can live with it.

Which reminds me, we’ve had no jokes recently.

What do you call a washing powder for cleaning Italian cars?

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Fiat Lux

(We only have educated jokes here – so if you don’t get it you’ll have to learn Latin or maybe just click here)