Again.

After months of being dicked around by my doctors, I've finally got an appointment to see a specialist. Specialist in what, I don't know because nobody wants to actually tell me what the fuck is wrong with me. Either way, it's not quite as bad as around christmas, but it still hurts regularly and stops me sleeping on my right hand side.

So naturally, I have to pull my back down the left hand side at work yesterday.

Now I can't sleep on my right side either. I managed 3 hours sleep last night, going from a few minutes sleep to ARGH to turn over to sleep to ARGH. And now I seem to have also picked up a cold or something.

The only logical explanation is that I am actually dying, and probably have cholera or bad AIDS or something. So yeah, that's fun.