Ick
Okay, so I am *bad* because I rarely go to LJ any more, nor update my friends (or catch up on their doings). But I am *good* because I try to spend the time working or doing things other than being on the puta.
But today I cannot sleep, as I'm suffering a bit. I had a minor op at the hospital on Wednesday, and was fine for 2 days, but the last couple of days I've felt quite fragile. I think it's the side effects of the drugs more than the op, but it's quite hard to tell at the moment. Still, no drugs at the moment. I think the worst bit is the back-ache don't quite know where that's come from, but it can go back there, thank you!
I even managed to pass out on Friday, which I don't think I've *ever* done before. G had to come rescue me in the bathroom! Then on the way back to the bedroom, I went down again, but that was more deliberate "lie down before I fall down", and G was there to catch me. I had a nice lie down in the doorway for a bit! *l* The wall was nice and cold, which helped. I hate feeling like this - I'm not *ill*, but I'm also not right. Most frustrating.
Today I've been researching our honeymoon a bit more, and it doesn't seem that we can get a better deal than the travel agents quoted us yesterday, so I just want to ask my Grandparents a few questions, and then I don't see why we shouldn't just book the one that's available now. No point waiting to see if something better comes along, and risk losing one that does actually work. It'll be a tiring set-up, with the wedding on the Friday and leaving for honeymoon reasonably early on Saturday, but it will mean there's no break between the two :o)
Today will probably be spent reading books about the Caribbean and wishing the pain in my midsection would go away.
But today I cannot sleep, as I'm suffering a bit. I had a minor op at the hospital on Wednesday, and was fine for 2 days, but the last couple of days I've felt quite fragile. I think it's the side effects of the drugs more than the op, but it's quite hard to tell at the moment. Still, no drugs at the moment. I think the worst bit is the back-ache don't quite know where that's come from, but it can go back there, thank you!
I even managed to pass out on Friday, which I don't think I've *ever* done before. G had to come rescue me in the bathroom! Then on the way back to the bedroom, I went down again, but that was more deliberate "lie down before I fall down", and G was there to catch me. I had a nice lie down in the doorway for a bit! *l* The wall was nice and cold, which helped. I hate feeling like this - I'm not *ill*, but I'm also not right. Most frustrating.
Today I've been researching our honeymoon a bit more, and it doesn't seem that we can get a better deal than the travel agents quoted us yesterday, so I just want to ask my Grandparents a few questions, and then I don't see why we shouldn't just book the one that's available now. No point waiting to see if something better comes along, and risk losing one that does actually work. It'll be a tiring set-up, with the wedding on the Friday and leaving for honeymoon reasonably early on Saturday, but it will mean there's no break between the two :o)
Today will probably be spent reading books about the Caribbean and wishing the pain in my midsection would go away.