taimatsu no monogatari

I am having an unhelpfully bad stomach day. I haven't got a lot done; I have bought food, which is handy, and done a fair amount of laundry, and checked when Clearing starts properly (vacancies are advertised from 18th August). I think tonight's jobs will be more laundry, cooking tasty supper, printing and reading Bladelands information, and tracking down my list of job websites.

Oh, the pain, the discomfort, the running up and down the stairs! I do hate this condition. I wish I could work out how to manage it better. I suspect a trip to the doctor is in order - one in which I am very firm about needing some serious support.

I am not going to work. I feel like I have a balloon with a number of small weights inside tied around my middle. I am going to call my doctor and go to the chemist, and otherwise stay nice and safely close to my bathroom. I wish I knew what I might be reacting to.