I would love to tell you, dear Reader, that I am coming to you live from a nice posh hotel. but alas I am coming to you from hospital. I don't even know if I am allowed on this in here, so if todays blog ends suddenly abrubtly you know why!
It's my flipping allergy again, another bad attack, dear Reader, it really as got it's claws into me. My body weakened by too much emotional drainage of my energy by thoughtless people, when I needed all my energy to fight this and for me to keep the upper hand with it. Now it as taken hold of me and at the moment it is winning, so I have had my steroid dosage upped and am in here to rest and recharge the battery, so I can summon up the energy to kick this thing in the butt once and for all.
The staff have all been lovely. My rash is still all over my body but the itching as stopped at last. I have my books to keep me entertained tomorrow. On the bright side I have been told is is most likely how I will go to meet our maker, but every cloud has a silver lining and right now sitting on a cloud drifting feels like heaven to me! Ha Ha.
But I don't intend going anywhere yet, dear Reader, besides who would clean the house? And my family would be out of clean underwear in no time. So I am doing as my told and resting, with one eye on the door in case someone comes in and catches me on here! Then I intent to fight this thing once and for all and send it packing.
I have television but I am stuck on the National Geographic channel and animals are humping. Luckily there does not seem to be any sound. No remote either which is why I am stuck with humping animals.I have my own room and a single bed is the strangest thing. I have found a switch that moves the bed up and down, sitting me up and lying me down and to be honest, dear Reader, far more entertaining than humping animals on the TV!
Well I better go I hear footsteps approaching.
Evening all x x xx