Well it wasn't a full blown one like I used to get as a teenager, but it was pretty bad. Haven't touched a thing all day as far as food goes as have been on the verge of throwing up as part of it. Not that that's a new experience for me.
So it was the darkened room thing, all the curtains pulled. Window open for a sea breeze. Luckily I was able to sleep a bit. Natasha the cat did her usual sleeping on the bed next to me in my hours of sick. David seemed rather worried as lunch time passed and I remained in bed. I just said it was nothing out of the ordinary for me, just another day of bla... He went and bought some Panadol at the servo nearby the dear. It does fuck all for that sort of headache but I said it was helping (in between trying not to throw up the tablets). Lovely thought of his to do that.
Gladly I appear to have recovered enough to go to a focus group this evening. Is about some bla with this new thing they're bringing in where local chemists can dispense HIV pills as well as the hospital pharmacies. There's a lot of issues around that of course. My personal view is that I'd continue to get it at the specialised pharmacy at the Albion St Centre due to all the problems I've had with the HIV pills I've taken over the years. I seriously doubt my local chemist would be much in the know about it all. There's also privacy issues. Like what is the 20 something year old chemist hand going to think of me handing over HIV pills?
Anyway I get paid $45 for my time. Fuck that's come at the right moment hasn't it....
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