Hello, guys!
It’s me. Just about. More or less. 🙂
Two weeks with gastritis is a whole load of ‘No fun’, I can tell you. I shan’t go in to the details.
It’s taking a bit longer to shake off than usual due to the compromised immune system (plus I’ve lost a few lymph nodes, too), but things are improving. I had my first cup of tea in a fortnight yesterday and my first cup of 80% milk ‘coffee’ this morning. Meals, albeit somewhat unexciting (I’m getting chicken fatigue), are now still only half the normal size, but that’s waaay better than the Porridge and water diet of last week. Last night I polished off Chicken Korma with rice and a bit of naan bread, so I think I’ll survive. 😉
I’ve been trying to drop a note for the last few days, but I still can’t focus for long and get tired easily (most of us have been there!), and things kind of slide . . .
To quote Nanny Slagg “I ebb and I flow”.
Thanks to all of you for your concern (I’ve gone all gushy, now <snivel>) – but divvent ye worry, pets.