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Mar. 19th, 2003 09:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
halvaI have been asleep for 3 hours already this evening. When my mum came into my room at 8pm, I thought it was morning - a truly terrible moment.
I was feeling quite good at the beginning of the week but have gone back to feeling pretty lousy. I finally plucked up the courage to go back to the doctors (hate, loathe and detest them) and I have to go and get blood taken from me tomorrow, which should be joyous. I'm not particularly bothered really, it's just inconvenient - not like I'm scared of needles or anything.
So fingers crossed the blood test will point to something that is causing me to crash like this. I'm not convinced, as chronic fatigue / post viral disorder doesn't necessarily show up in the kind of bog-standard blood tests you get through a GP, and I'm not gathering up hope.
Everyone is sick at work. Our office is a proper leper colony. I am ladling down the vitamins and keeping well out of the way. I so cannot afford to be ill.
Ho hum, off to write a nice snotty letter to the credit card company...
I was feeling quite good at the beginning of the week but have gone back to feeling pretty lousy. I finally plucked up the courage to go back to the doctors (hate, loathe and detest them) and I have to go and get blood taken from me tomorrow, which should be joyous. I'm not particularly bothered really, it's just inconvenient - not like I'm scared of needles or anything.
So fingers crossed the blood test will point to something that is causing me to crash like this. I'm not convinced, as chronic fatigue / post viral disorder doesn't necessarily show up in the kind of bog-standard blood tests you get through a GP, and I'm not gathering up hope.
Everyone is sick at work. Our office is a proper leper colony. I am ladling down the vitamins and keeping well out of the way. I so cannot afford to be ill.
Ho hum, off to write a nice snotty letter to the credit card company...
