Rough

Commence bleating................
Another bad week post chemo#4. As expected the hangover gets slightly worse and lasts a bit longer each time. Spent a few afternoon's in bed for an hour or two. Symptoms are still the same - an indescribable uuurrghh feeling which lasts all day (which is eased by lying down!), everything still tastes weird, hypersensitivity to certain smells - especially cooking smells, they really set me off (nausea). My bowels can't make their minds up whether its skitters or cannonballs! My hair is still coming out in clumps when I pull it - my heed is starting to look like a moth eaten couch. Quite a few headaches this week as well, a couple of them were migraines. I'm not getting any slimmer either, mainly because of Doctor Daz's fool-proof cure for nausea - a Cadbury's cream egg, on the hour, every hour! Still drinking loads of orange juice, I've read somewhere that this is some sort of cure-all - it certainly makes toilet-time interesting!
End of bleating.

House hunting again tomorrow - only if we get off the island, the weather looks shite again. We had quite a list of houses to look at, but ringing around yesterday to book viewings, we've found most of them are now sold - which leaves us two to view and one of those is under offer, the other is North of Aberdeen - they eat their bairns up there yi knaa!!!

Feeling a bit more lively this morning, might even venture out on the bike for an hour. I've a new bike on order via the 'Cycle 2 Work' scheme. If you have this benefit at work (government sponsored) you must take advantage - Any Halfords bike up to the value of £1100 for half price - yi canna whack it!

'Fat bottomed girls they'll be riding today
So look out for those beauties oh yeah'