Wednesday's diary on a Thursday 6.2

One minute you’re in hospital hooked up to a morphine drip vowing that if you ever make it out alive you’re going to turn your back on the bright lights and open a bookshop in Berlin, then – whoosh – the pages of your diary flip over and all of a sudden you’re up to your eyes in work, jacked up on strong coffee. This is not necessarily a bad thing. It just means I’m pretty much back to normal. Normal apart from the thingy stuck to my tummy.

Wednesday 27th May:
6.40am Change bag
11.15am Change bag

Medication:
Breakfast 6 x mesalazine 400mg
Dinner 4 x azathioprine 50mg
Bedtime 6 x mesalazine 400mg

Comments:
Nope.