Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Day 43 

I have a cold. This in itself is not such a big deal. Except for the coughing. Because when I cough I gag, and when I gag- you guessed it. Food has become a challenge. Nothing is appetising because I am sure it won't stay down, but I know I have to keep full otherwise I will puke. But Actually eating is a choore. It took me almost half an hour to eat two pieces of toast this AM, only to throw it up a couple of hours later. All I can hope is that when I see the doc Thursday he'll have something to offer me.


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