Today was the day of my MRI scan at the Edinburgh Royal Infirmary. My appointment was at 9.20am (twenty minutes earlier than I'd thought), so I set my alarm for 7.30am in order to give myself time to get dressed and have a couple of cups of coffee before I left the house. In the event, I woke up at about 7.15am (I knew I would wake up before the ( Read more... )

I feel hellish today and I've deemed it necessary to stay off college, which I'd very much prefer not to have done. I feel as if I've been awake all night, but I know I must have nodded off at some point because I had a dream about being at a Generation X gig in which Billy Idol threatened the bar-staff with a machine-gun and demanded free drinks ( Read more... )

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