(no subject)
Well two days in and two posts-this may become a habit!
After many blood tests x rays and ultra sounds the doc says my liver is not working as tikadeboo as it might ( not due to misuse i hasten to add) so i have to "rest it" as much as possible. This means lose weight, eat right, drink less and under no circumstances should i rip it out with a blunt spoon and fry it with onions. It is highly unlikely that i will fall over and expire from lack of liver function but if i want it to last me to my dotage it pays to look after it.
As first aid officer at work i was called to a staff member who was in shock as she had just found out her son had been shot in Afganistan. Kinda puts ya own problems in perspective i think.
Took my huge mutant french speaking daughter to her theatre group tonight. While i waited for her to finish i spent an hour and a bit in the Newmarket where i had a drink (non booze derived of course) or two and worked on my dnd game. Weve had a lay off for a few months while the group played 4th(spits on floor) edition and only resumed last friday. I realy enjoyed being back in the refs saddle and was very pleased by the way the group seemed to enjoy the "detective" style senario i placed before them. Its not the sort of thing that you can do too often but makes a nice chage from time to time. And of course the slaughter at the end of the evening was fun too.
Ahh well back to the housework, pots to wash, shirts to starch and a cat to Iron.
After many blood tests x rays and ultra sounds the doc says my liver is not working as tikadeboo as it might ( not due to misuse i hasten to add) so i have to "rest it" as much as possible. This means lose weight, eat right, drink less and under no circumstances should i rip it out with a blunt spoon and fry it with onions. It is highly unlikely that i will fall over and expire from lack of liver function but if i want it to last me to my dotage it pays to look after it.
As first aid officer at work i was called to a staff member who was in shock as she had just found out her son had been shot in Afganistan. Kinda puts ya own problems in perspective i think.
Took my huge mutant french speaking daughter to her theatre group tonight. While i waited for her to finish i spent an hour and a bit in the Newmarket where i had a drink (non booze derived of course) or two and worked on my dnd game. Weve had a lay off for a few months while the group played 4th(spits on floor) edition and only resumed last friday. I realy enjoyed being back in the refs saddle and was very pleased by the way the group seemed to enjoy the "detective" style senario i placed before them. Its not the sort of thing that you can do too often but makes a nice chage from time to time. And of course the slaughter at the end of the evening was fun too.
Ahh well back to the housework, pots to wash, shirts to starch and a cat to Iron.