Yes, I was having an easy ride! Or so I thought anyway. But it seems that my recent bout of diarrhea maybe a wake up call. Just reminding me what sort of regime I am on! It still hasn't been connected to my treatment on Hep C, or HIV. But it did come from somewhere.
I took up my poop sample yesterday & my bloods from Monday were all fine! No call today, so all must be ok! Just a stomach bug from some dodgy food perhaps? Over doing it on my bike? I don't know. It has been exactly one week now since it began & it still hasn't gone away properly yet!
It has been a horrible week & one I don't want to repeat anytime soon! I really hope that it is going now. I won't speak too soon, so I won't.
I have been well and truly reminded though! I was petrified that I would end up in hospital! More than once I thought that I could very easily pack it all in and just lie there and starve to death. Then I wouldn't have to go back to the loo again & again & again! Food was going in I might add, but not down. It seemed to hang around in my throat somewhere. Just sitting. I felt sick the whole time. I was never sick once though. It somehow managed to make it's way down and out, as it did on numerous occasions. But eating was forced. As was drinking. I just wanted to stop and leave it and not bother...
But I did, as I had to. And now it seems...
Well, I am not talking!

