16/08/2010

Something not quite right . . .

Yesterday I had my massage, which was what I needed, I got a bit of attention on my stomach, you can feel the build of poo, it's rather disgusting! But hasn't helped with extraction. Also Kahinder pointed out every single bruise to me to show that he didn't create them before we started the massage, we were there quite a while.

Usual class, where I did yoga, 4hours, what an achievement for a feeble me!

Tea was with Aimee, we were starving and things take forever to be made. I discovered steamed bread, didn't even know that was possible. I'm learning so much!

I rang my mammy for an hour, chit chatties about various things, the painting of the house, my diary entries, her learning to ride a bike, her holiday, how she is convinced I have typhoid. Lots of things. I was convinced I was better just the remains of a cold.

But as it turns out, my bum decided against my convincement. xx