Right that's it! I'm sick of feeling horrible. Was on pills for my intestinal pain but I couldn't go very far from a bathroom and the anti-spasmodics weren't stopping the cramps! Stopped taking the pills and can now stray from the bathroom but have developed a need for a hot water bottle far too regularly. So back to the doctor I go again. And I think my kidney infection is back - well judging by the sharp stabbing pain from that region.
And I really wish that I wasn't a worry wart, cause my mind has gone right back to the most horrible conclusions. I need less imagination.
In other news, writing is progressing... Slowly but still. Each word is a progression, right?