So the next time I write about being pain free, just tell me to shut up. I am currently curled up under the duvet downstairs, contemplating whether I can muster the energy to climb the stairs to bed. Unimpressed.
On the plus side, I’m in the middle of five days off from work and while I might not be doing so well physically, mentally I’m feeling pretty good. It seems I can have one or the other; I can either feel physically good but have such bad brain fog that I can barely remember my own name, or I can be in uber amounts of pain but feel pretty awake in my head. I’ll be honest, as much as I’m having a bit of a moan here, I do actually prefer the latter. At least I can take painkillers and have hot showers to ease this, whereas there is nothing that can be done for head fuzz.
Still, what’s the point in being ill if you can’t moan?
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