Say Barrrrffffffff

I was in agonising pain this morning and, although I felt a bit of an idiot, I did finally ring the GPs in tears and they told me to go up at 10.30am to see the doc. She reckons I've overdone things and that I need to rest. She gave me some stronger painkillers. So, I went home and took a couple of pain killers....after some hours I took more painkillers...they weren't having much effect. I finally took more about 7 hours later and the pain began to subside. I was in bed ALL day which is unbelievable for someone like me who never has a minute to spare! I was spaced out on these painkillers! Then they made me violently sick.....for hours all I saw was the bottom of this grungy and dog chewed bucket. (Don't ask why but Hovis loves to run around the garden with a bucket!!) He didn't while it was full of vomit, fortunately.

I have this sussed out now though: don't over do things and rest; there would then be no pain to have to take painkillers for therefore I wouldn't be sick. Easy!!

This is being written in hindsight and is a back blip from the 16th.