I’m heading back into hospital again today. Although I don’t mind the drugs, I’m over it, well and truly. I’m thankful it’s nothing serious – just women’s stuff – but due to a bit of (costly) trial & error by my specialist, I have to return again.
As a result of this recent experimentation, I’ve been feeling very out of balance, physically, these past couple of months. And I know it’s going to take a good couple of months to get that balance back…to feel like my old self.
At the same time, I’ve reached the point where I’m starting to dislike my morning caffeine fix. Which is a real shame, as I love everything about coffee. It’s an injustice to live in Melbourne and not have decent coffee at least once a day.
But when that happens, I know it’s time for more green tea instead, regular exercise at sunrise, especially now it’s warmer, lots of raw food…and 9pm bedtimes.
A few weeks of dedication and extra sleep, and I know I’ll feel like me again.