THIRTY NINE POINT SEVEN DEGREES CENTIGRADE. Can you believe that? My temp was up in the 38s anyway so we decided to see if I could cool down on my own (without paracetamol) but it really didn’t work. Don’t worry I’ve taken some now and I can feel myself getting cooler so it’s okay.
Yeah..so yesterday was a good day (it was Dad’s birthday so it was nice that I could go out) I went out TWICE! Firstly to a car dealership so that Dad could buy himself a new car and then secondly to the pub in the evening and we saw George, Pip and Henry. I felt relatively okay, to be honest. Of course by the night-time I was tired but that was to be expected right? Today has been a very bad day. I had crazy dreams in the night (and I’m not even taking Morphine at the moment!) that there was 3 cows in my way and I couldn’t go to the toilet because there was one sat on my chest. Then I got sick (in real life) because everyone was buying cow raisins..that’s raisins FOR cows not made out of cows..The lady who had the shop selling the cow treats (which was called ‘Dole’) had to put a sign up saying ‘Not Fit For Human Consumption’. She was also selling milk for cows. We’re wondering whether I should write all these down because this is how Alice Through the Looking Glass was written, right? High on drugs?
I can deal with the being sick but it’s the temperatures; I range from shivering to sweating and it’s a nightmare.
This is about as much energy as I can muster. Over and out.