Did I mention that I am sick? Because, I am sick.

Well this week was marked by being sick, mainly. The weirdest thing was having wildly itchy hands and feet. It was quite painful, so painful that I had to ask Matt to cut my food into pieces etc because using a knife was too painful.

On Thursday evening I felt well enough to have a friend over for dinner – Emily – so perhaps I will eventually (a) get better (b) make friends? Who knows!

People keep telling me I must rest, which is very hard to do when we don’t have a car and I keep having to have tests that necessitate multiple trips around town. Friday was spent catching taxis from one side of town to the other, because I had to have more blood tests, and the doctor and the hospital are on opposite ends of town. Happily the test results say that I am getting better, however it does make me ask why I had to exhaust myself to find this out. I was wrecked Friday evening and I’ve been pretty tired all day Saturday.