There’s no option now but to simplify my diet and drink lots of water.
And I’ll stick to bottled water from now on thank you!
Two hours later I’m awake again. Surprise! But this time there’s a rush of hotness. I grab my cooking billy and throw up into it. It’s kind of like reversed cooking. Then it’s back to the loo.
It’s ger-hot in here. I open the window.
Three hours later I’m awake again.
But this time, thankfully, there is no imminent outpouring and I actually feel pretty good. Rested, at least.
When my eggs on toast and Health bread tomato sandwiches stay down, I’m impressed. Perhaps it was the filtered water?
In the late afternoon, I finally feel recovered enough to do a brief few hours of work.
Then I grab some more sleep courtesy of an eye mask and ear plugs, but quickly ditch the latter so I can listen out for my body’s warning sounds.
More trips to the loo, followed by a late dinner of honey and sliced banana on toast. Then back to bed.