The 16th of June.
Ugh my voice is still really croaky – I haven’t had a proper voice since the 25th of May and I would like it back now please. I think it might be taking so long because my mouth gets really dry in the night. Not much I can do about that.
I was back at the chiro this morning and my back is still bad – I got very stretched out in my lower back. I have to try to force myself upright when I walk or it’ll just get worse again,and I back in another week. Trine said she wouldn’t want me in the gym yet because it’s still so tight. Gah.
We went into Sutton afterwards for another trip out in my new chair (taking suggestions for a name – she’s a girl) and I got some handcream. I managed to reverse out of lifts without hitting anything so I was pretty pleased with myself.
The 17th of June.
I am so glad I only have less than a day left on the antibiotics because they are messing with my digestive system. A gram of fluclox a day is a lot!
This morning I made the head of Mandy’s bear, and tried to write for Lauren’s selfie zine, but my brain wasn’t in the mood for that. I know what I’m going to write about, I just wasn’t being very eloquent.
This afternoon, I painted my nails and Becky came over. It emerges that she’s doesn’t have gallstones, or if she did, she has passed them, which is a good thing, but it leaves a mystery as to why she sometimes gets so much pain from different foods. The wedding and bridesmaids’ dresses have still not arrived, which they should have, so that’s all a bit stressful. Hope they come in soon, I want to try my dress on!
I’m really excited about tomorrow. Eee!