Just because a blog about being ill wouldn't be of much use if I didn't mention when I was ill would it?
I've lost count of the number of times I've been to the toilet today. I am wondering if Crohn's can actually turn you inside out?
I feel so sick I can't speak and I'm stuck in Devon with two kids eager to go trick or treating, the in-laws and scones, clotted cream and jam on the dining table. (Devil scones, be gone! It is the work of Halloween)
I have a three hour trip back to Sussex later, so I don't dare take any medications or there will be a Halloween style massacre somewhere on the M27. They make me so "jangly," irritable and jumpy, I'd simply end up throwing myself out of the car by the 36th "Are we theeere yet?"
I had my fortnightly injections of immunosupressants yesterday and I'm shivery and sweaty, all at once.