Saturday 7th November 2009
Had to get up during the night to go to the loo. Sadly there was no nurse to buzz for a bed pan… John got up with me to make sure I was ok getting there.
Even though I was sleeping ok, I was still extremely tired, so didn’t get up until 11.45am.
I was just changing out of my night shirt when I disparately needed to go to the loo for a number two. My IBS had returned and unfortunately it didn’t know that I wasn’t able to run to the loo. Enough said !!!
After lunch I felt like a walking zombie so went back to bed. I think the eight weeks of having no sleep had finally caught up with me.
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