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Thursday, June 2, 2011

Day One Hundred & Twenty Eight: the gloating golfer

Dear David,

Well spent last night in A&E. Conked out a few times from the pain and was persuaded that instead of just going for a kip, I should instead go to the hospital. Scanned, prodded and drugged and sent home.

Went to see endo this afternoon and MRI ordered just need to wait for an appointment. Got big milk carton to pee in too to do a 24h urinary free cortisol. Endo prescribed tramedol but I said no to neurontin (anti-epilepsy medication) as it makes me very spaced out and subdued.

Tootled out, with my sore head and twitching face and went to Fallon and Byrne with mother. Had chicken liver pate, toast and really gigantic piece of cake. It was soul food.








Gloating golfer a.k.a. Man is no more and feel cleansed. Befriending will be limited to those who are nice and I must hone my judgement. However, social skills are definitely getting better and being a little bit more proactive with people, organising stuff and making coffee and lunch dates. All valuable Subo points!!!

Still bit tired. Bought delicious cookbook, which is also simply the most divinely beautiful book I have ever seen. Going to read it in bed and plan some wicked delights for when I finally open a cafe/bar/deli.











Kikicee

Wednesday

Food: protein shake (Vanilla), almonds for mid morning snack, chicken liver pate and toast, a big cake

Supplements: Thermobubbles, Vitamin Superjuice (Raspberry), Flush and Cleanse, Hoodia

Exercise: None.. FFS









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