Ever feel like a hypercondriac suspect?

You know, like a murder suspect? I seem to have developed a ream of bad health pre-dating the flu I mentioned in the last post. The week before that I had a bad back that Im now linking to the flu, and then, of course, the flu. The week after was leftover flu (it doesnt go and as its summer Im not sure what is germs and what is bloody hayfever.

Then I went to Barcelona for 3 days which was fab- and I forgot about any illness whatsoever.

Came back to work the following week and discovered that along with my period came the worst case of hormone madness and I cried at some point everyday in work- and even on the day off???

I found myself thinking 'I dont even know who this mad woman is' and tried to inch away from her, but as that 'her' was 'me' she just kept following me around all week. I gave her the slip last friday though. I went out for 'just the one' drink with my bloke and some mates and got so cheerfully plastered I forgot all about her!

She woke me up for work on Saturday though. The cow.

And so I had this Monday & Tuesday off and came into work yesterday all refreshed and smiley. This morning however I woke up with Cystitis and Im back to feeling rubbish again.

I wish my wee would get better :(