Dad got me a new bucket.
I am dosed up on Oramorph because, for some reason, my neck and shoulder pain thought now would be a good time to raise it’s ugly head. I might talk some weird stuff because it has literally just started making my head spin. I think Mum just said something about Ox testicles, but I don’t know why she would be talking about that.
I’ve spent today in dream land and Alex, Lucy (mum’s cousins) and I went to The Wizarding World of Harry Potter – which is something I won’t ever be able to do now. I’m at the stage where people will talk about things (e.g uni) and I will get sad because I can’t ever go.
My head is all over the place and I’m thinking of goats.
In that picture up there you can see how terribly thin my arms are..I’m going to have some porridge later..but I really haven’t eaten/drunk enough today, because I’ve been asleep.
I’ve been alright today apart from the sleepiness and pain. It’s not knife pain..I don’t know why you would even think it was..you know my neck pain. What? I don’t know what I’m talking about.
I think I’m going to lie down.