So the blood tests all came back negative.
All except the one they forgot to do, of course. I may still have glandular fever, they just forgot to test for that one despite the test being very clearly set out on the non-gender-specific form. Results available from Thursday on that one.
Which all begs the question: why is my stomach so fragile, my head so light and my body so extremely tired? If I'm in such rude health as the blood tests make out, why do I have to go home and sleep in the afternoons?
It wouldn't be such a problem except for the fact that I have a lot of work on right now. Creating a WUN version of CS Aktive (Mozilla only, I'm afraid) is not the easiest of tasks to take on single-handed, but having my afternoons taken away does not help at all. Urgh. This isn't a moaning blog - well, it is, but I'd normally moan about stuff I don't care about. So apologies for the whining and I hope I'll be able to get back to more serious stuff soon.
Only another eighteen weeks until the baseball season starts. Hurrah!
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"my stomach so fragile, my head so light and my body so extremely tired" - umm, sounds similar to the way Helen's feeling - perhaps you're pregnant!
Anonymous??? ;-) Hi Gareth....
Congrats to Gareth & Helen, from a distant friend in space.
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