I've cut my dosage of painkillers by half. The pain I'm feeling gives me a good idea of why they gave me a high dosage to begin with. The warning of "severe pain" was not unwarranted. I'm trying to put up with a bit of pain, as the
codeine I've been taking was thoroughly doping me, and I wasn't much good for anything. So, it's a balance of pain and coherence at the moment. It's not very much fun, but there you go. I'd rather suffer a bit than be completely and utterly dazed.
I've not been up to much really, as one might expect. I've been sleeping a lot, even during the day which is very unusual for me. It's not been terribly satisfying sleep though. I can't eat much either, so that's quite rubbish. It's pretty much soup or soup, though Alison did make a very nice vegetable curry yesterday that I was able to eat.
I'm supposed to be going to London on training next week, assuming I'm well enough. I'll have to see how I'm doing on Sunday I guess.
