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Since visiting the family I’ve been a bit worn out. I have to work hard to feel normal at the best of times. On this treatment it means being even more vigilant. A change to my routine or different food for a few days can knock me sideways.
I took Tuesday off to recover but had such an intense headache I could hardly lift my head. I put this down to eating chocolate over Easter. On Wednesday I went into Soho for a meeting with the Reshape lot. I felt spaced out and blunted. Each time I went to make a point I couldn’t articulate it. It’s embarrassing. I know what I want to say and it doesn’t come out. I walked back home through St James Park through snow flurries.
I’ve noticed my skin looks angry, it’s red, blotchy and spotty. I’m wearing foundation to cover it up.
This is actually my on-line dating profile. I’m not painting a very attractive picture of myself. Hi I’m incoherent with red raw skin, spots and a penchant for swiping at people on escalators (see day 41).
The pic is what caused my headache.