
Garfield my inanimate furball, my bed or marble floor and I have been inseparable since Thursday.
After a month of Klacid antibiotics for my 2 surgeries, my reprieve of 1 day saw me hacking up furballs.
1.5 days under Ciprobay ($156 for 14 tablets, highway robbery as I could use the money to buy chockies and get FATTER!)

I cough every 2 hours and my beauty sleep is non existent really.
I assure you, no amount of face masks made from Bird’s Nest or what sorts of grandoise elixirs if youth can salvage a tired out face, baggy eyed!

I am tired from being ill. The last 2 stitches holding down a debrided wound is causing me neck pain.
Coupled with shoulder pain and coughing spasms wreaking havoc on my chest, thorax and head is making illness a bad word.
