Sunday 25/3 - Virgin blogger
Internal alarm must be set for 3.20am...I've just spent the last 3 1/2 hours navigating around & finally ended up with a halfway decent about *my story*.
I'm finding that it's probably better to put thoughts here than try to cram it all on to the limited pages of my journey - journal.
Not sure where to start .. so I'll just go with it .....
I really need sleep .. I can feel my eyes packing their bags. But sleep won't come.
God I hate waiting! It's been a sleepless 17 nights since diagnosis, with a sleepless 17 nights prior to that on *discovery*.
I guess sleepless is an exagerration .. it's more like waking at 3.20am & deciding it's not worth going back to sleep.
soooo ... surgeon again on Tuesday with the next steps after the MRI results.
Waiting .. waiting .. waiting....
And in the meantime this bloody inconvenience gets bigger & more uncomfortable. Heavy, sore, hot, itchy ... did I mention inconvenient & uncomfortable???
Gah .. time to read the Sunday paper & strive for normality...
Those damn chooks better lay some eggs .. Sunday paper is no good without french toast!!