The Last Furlong

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Give me PILLS!


I have not been well – I AM not well. Oh the PAIN!

I am temporarily not blogging. I have Shingles. This has nothing to do with the Osteo Arthritis recently discovered in my right wrist.

I have Shingles in the nerves in my right arm and shoulder-blade. It isn’t nice. I don’t feel nice. I’m exhausted, depressed, uncomfortable, ill with pain, totally fatigued. Today the doctor pressed a place, that in my discomfort, I was not sure if she pressed my arm or my back, that produced a pain in my collar-bone that was exquisitely dreadful. I would have confessed to anything immediately.

But I did say “I’ll take the pills. Give me pills. Give me anything to make this go away.”

And she has.

I’ll be back if I live.


Author: Elizabeth

I'm someone also pounding the Path, just like you.. I'm retired, going into Old Age and loving my life. I'm hoping to remain happy and well for as long as possible. Old Age is not SO bad - yet!

2 thoughts on “Give me PILLS!

  1. For crying out loud. Pull yourself together. You can’t die yet.

    Just don’t come anywhere near me in case it’s catching.

    PS. Get well soon. xxx

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