Thursday, 2 January 2025

Summing up

Say one thing about me say I've been down with demons of my own making

Take for example the evening of 31st when despite feeling the tremors of hyper acidic stomach environ (a battle I deal with off an on and a war I won with great difficulty a few years ago) I drank a cup of tea before going out for the evening.
The revelries of 31st night were good. Not exceptional in that I went to a nice restaurant and had a delicious meal of pesto pistachio fettuccine and yuzu tart with a side of spritz that is some diluted Prosecco, soda and Campari.
Everything my was fine until I found myself feeling odd and strangely off.
We walked around a bit. The city was dead barring a few bars that were open and I had no interest in drinking anything simply cuz my body was shrinking within itself.

After watching the lights and what not we repaired home and slept.

My brain woke me up and it was discomforted utterly and told me to rush to the bathroom.
I proceeded to listen to it and the gorge that had been rising all evening now freed itself and I sat in the toilet throwing up.
I threw up my entire dinner including the appetiser and the dessert.

Finally I found sleep after ingesting a medicine for such events and woke up feeling better but not great.

I knew what was wrong and to add petrol to this trash fire was my neck in absolute rebel after having slept strangely all night.
It gifted me a headache. A medicine for which would be impossible under the circumstances that my stomach was in.

Thankfully the headache was low intensity and I stayed all day on the couch, eating bananas and boiled potatoes and embalming my neck and forehead in tiger balms.

I didn't move, I didn't do anything except watch whatever stuff people put on Netflix and I ended up watching two terrible movies.

My stomach is a lot better but there shall be no tea or coffee until I'm completely fine.
I mean this hasn't happened in a while and I stopped being cautious and here we are.
Caution is key as 'morveer' said and I should not forget it.

Right then.
Today, my timetable resumes.
I workout
I edit
I cook
I clean
I cry a bit

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