The saga continues…

I reckon a lot of treatments have side effects, good and bad. The headache vanished during a night of unconsciousness - thanks to the combined effects of the pain relief. The tendency to drop off again meant that I actually stayed in bed till after midday, when I got up and ate cereal as being all I felt like.

Then I had to attend an online Vestry meeting, , dealing with matters like driveways and fabric. So much not my thing … but that was when the undesirable effects on the antibiotics I’d been given manifested themselves . I didn’t know until I consulted Dr Google that this particular medication was known to cause oesophageal inflammation…

Nuff said. I didn’t want any dinner, so Himself went and got himself a pizza while I moped in another room. By bedtime I was feeling worse and the long and short of it is that we returned to the hospital and they told me about the pills and took them back.

The photo, insanely, was taken from my front door just before we left and just before threw up again. Even in extremis I thought of Blipfoto…