It did feel good to be out in the warm evening sunshine and whilst running the mild nausea I've been feeling all day was in check. Must be something to do with the nerve endings in the stomach being distracted by the exertion of running.
Still a few finger problems but definitely they have lessened, as have the awful sicky waves. Or perhaps I've just got used to them but I think it is happily the former. Sweet stuff still tastes dreadful and cold food and drink a no no as it sets off a painful reaction in my jaw which meant I had to have warm squash on my return from my run.
A good meal of lamb, jacket potato and home grown purple sprouting broccoli (the last of the year according to Alan) cooked by my wonderful husband and my last pills of the day. Now for posting this and winding down for the evening.
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