Good Days and Bad

Right now i feel good. I have been awake all day, with no naps and had to be up early to get to the doctors to get my sick certificate.  Good successful day, unhealthy fry up, wonder in town in town to spoil wife, meet up with work mates and chilling in the sun this after noon. Finished with a meal out with wife and parents for a early birthday treat for Melissa.

Even though today has been a success I did have a hard day the other day. Maybe i got a bit ahead of myself. But i woke up a couple of mornings ago with a uncomfortable headache (i am rock hard so it did not hurt.) I had cut down in my paracetamol as i felt good and only had them in the morning and evening. this caught up with me, it wore me out and the headaches were easier when i was asleep. Also the steroids which help the swelling had finished which may have contributed. I am now back to taking regular paracetamol even if i feel OK and have been sorted with more steroids. my surgeons secretary is brilliant, my surgeon is on holiday and not back till Monday buy helped me speak to a specialist and helped me soring out steroids at my GPs. She has been brilliant through the whole procedure, from initial diagnosis till today, the Dr is a very lucky and he has said agrees. Gill is a top lady!

Family gathering tomorrow, going to freak a few with my scar! I'm a git!

While writing this i have been listening to my playlistis i made for the operation, currently incubus. I did not listen to any music for the while time. too busy chatting but really enjoying them now.