After 3 days of not being able to stomach much I had an insatiable desire to consume lots of orange things. Perhaps it’s a last ditch attempt to save the redness in my hair, annoyingly some of us skandi redheads tend to go more and more blonde as we get older & for someone whose always thought her doppelganger to be the infamous Mr ‘lover lover’ Mick Hucknell, it is a shock to be looming more towards Esther Ranzen as the years go by.
Well it's day 4 in Hospital and there’s not been much change. Had an xray this morning which found some left side colon inflammation which means i’m in for further investigation tomorrow using the world’s smallest go-pro. Knew I should have bought one of those a while ago! Could’ve saved my self all this fuss. 🤒
I did actually have a better day today, in so much that I could get out of bed and eat a little. Being in isolation however does send you stir crazy. I spent at least 15 minutes shuffling slowly around the room in a figure of 8. Just like the lions in Bristol zoo…the poor dears. Upped my meds again so i’m a bit more comfortable.
Tomorrow I’ll be watching the Combines harvest the grain fields outside my window. It’ll be thrillingly entertaining and satisfying to see.