My body has decided to stage a revolt. It has had enough of what I have been putting it through and has decided that enough is enough. I went into hospital on Tuesday morning feeling pretty crap because Pan and I had broken up the night before and were just generally feeling under the weather.
As I was sitting in the waiting room my breakfast decided that it didn't like my stomach so up it comes. It turns out that my entire digestive tract has had become inflamed and irritated so it's going to come out one way or another and hurt like no tomorrow doing it.
So I have had to put off doing chemo this week as my body is having to heal itself which involves me drinking some foul concoction three times a day, having salt baths and more random doctorish things that I love so much.
So yay for this week and being not so healthy.