I will be going into work today for the first time in a week. My system appears to be functioning normally, which is important in my job because I might be caught at a location with no access to rest room facilities. Pleasant thought, no?
However, I had a relatively normal diet yesterday with no ill-effects. Relatively normal means that I've eaten regular food, although I've been avoiding the vindaloo and hot salsa for the moment. I also haven't quite gotten to dairy products just as yet.
Furthermore, the junkie look I've been cultivating from the copious amounts of blood I've given for the hospital and the doctor's samples and the IV tube is thankfully fading. While there should have been a certain glamour to having arms like a 70s British rock icon, for some reason I couldn't exactly get behind it.
I'm still pissed that I didn't get a chance to enjoy that morphine.
However, I had a relatively normal diet yesterday with no ill-effects. Relatively normal means that I've eaten regular food, although I've been avoiding the vindaloo and hot salsa for the moment. I also haven't quite gotten to dairy products just as yet.
Furthermore, the junkie look I've been cultivating from the copious amounts of blood I've given for the hospital and the doctor's samples and the IV tube is thankfully fading. While there should have been a certain glamour to having arms like a 70s British rock icon, for some reason I couldn't exactly get behind it.
I'm still pissed that I didn't get a chance to enjoy that morphine.