Ooooh, just realised that I’m over half way through this resolution thingy - woo!!
Anyway, week 27’s antics were completely unplanned, and what I would class as a lesson for life. As you may have heard me moaning about, I’ve had a headache pretty much since I’ve been back from Corfu. And it’s one of those lovely headaches that don’t really go during the course of the day, and that aspirins just don’t shift. Nice.
Anyway, after a chat to mum, she said I should go and see the doc for a checkup, and to make sure my brain was still in my head. After shining lights in my eyes and making me do what looked very much like sobriety tests, she confirmed that she couldn’t really see anything wrong, and prescribed me some nice co-codamol. So, like a good little girl I took these on friday night, and they made me feel loads better. Then I woke up on saturday, took a couple of tablets, then went in the shower, had breakfast, and went out shopping(as you do).
Half way through purchasing Ghostbusters(again, as you do) in Virgin, I suddenly started feeling a little ropey, so we headed back home. Apparently codeine doesn’t like being taken on an empty stomach, or, more appropriately, my stomach doesn’t like me taking codeine without food. Cue a couple of hours of feeling very ill and trying not to spew everywhere. Lovely.
I know, I’m stupid. I know you shouldn’t take pain killers on an empty stomach. Trust me, won’t be repeating that one in a hurry!