stomach urgh
May. 5th, 2005 06:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mrsbrownWe'll it's been a terrible day for my stomach.
The day started well enough with 2 pieces of raisin toast and a taste of porridge but went swiftly downhill when I arrived at work and started drinking (my usual, fruit juice diluted with a lot of water).
It looked up a little at 10.30, when I thought I detected hunger, so I went out and indulged the inclination for chips I had had yesterday afternoon, and bought an entire bucket of chips for morning tea. I ate them all and have felt bloated and uncomfortable and in pain ALL DAY. I have had Gaviscon twice.
I had some relief when I came home early, took off all my clothes and lay down in bed. My stomach stopped hurting then.
Unfortunately, I foolishly ate a rissole and two pieces of toast as a dinner-y snack It hurts again.
I know the cereal and milk I had on Tuesday morning was a bad idea, I think the gastroscopy/ fasting on monday upset it too, but I'm fed up with not being able to eat.
It's times like this I think, "I don't want to be the breadwinner, I just want to stop work and lie around and enjoy the good days when I have them and not have to feel guilty on the bad days"
Blah!
The day started well enough with 2 pieces of raisin toast and a taste of porridge but went swiftly downhill when I arrived at work and started drinking (my usual, fruit juice diluted with a lot of water).
It looked up a little at 10.30, when I thought I detected hunger, so I went out and indulged the inclination for chips I had had yesterday afternoon, and bought an entire bucket of chips for morning tea. I ate them all and have felt bloated and uncomfortable and in pain ALL DAY. I have had Gaviscon twice.
I had some relief when I came home early, took off all my clothes and lay down in bed. My stomach stopped hurting then.
Unfortunately, I foolishly ate a rissole and two pieces of toast as a dinner-y snack It hurts again.
I know the cereal and milk I had on Tuesday morning was a bad idea, I think the gastroscopy/ fasting on monday upset it too, but I'm fed up with not being able to eat.
It's times like this I think, "I don't want to be the breadwinner, I just want to stop work and lie around and enjoy the good days when I have them and not have to feel guilty on the bad days"
Blah!
