December 18th 1983
Come the morning, once more I was struck down by a stomach bug. This is getting to be a regular […]
Come the morning, once more I was struck down by a stomach bug. This is getting to be a regular […]
As it happened, I didn’t throw up overnight, but I wasn’t well either , with the return of the trots,
Breakfasted down the other end again, the bottom end of town down in freak St, where Val had managed to
It was an enormous relief when the light finally appeared in the sky, simply because it meant the night was
I had an appalling night once again, up every hour to visit the toilet. Being constantly ill is depressing me
I slept reasonably well – this time it was Val’s turn for a night disturbed by sickness. She was struck
Annoyed to be struck down once again by the shits. Even the Lomotil tablets that I am taking, supposedly with
Today followed a by now all too familiar pattern – I was sick again, + spent almost the entire day
My premonitions of sickness were entirely correct, my night being disturbed by violent stomach cramps + diarrhea. Once again there
Quite a roller-coaster of a day – up, then down, a bit of a loop the loop, then up again!
Leaving today for Darjeeling, so spent until 10 o’clock, check-out time, packing… again. It had become the most tedious chore.
Appallingly ill today. Once again at first I ascribed it to the effects of food or drink, this time