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So I haven't been into the vodka, but it looks like I have. After two very unpleasant bouts of vertigo/puking/badness in the past five days,
pdaughter was kind enough to accompany me to the clinic after she dropped off Bean at daycare.
The verdict is benign paroxysmal positional vertigo, coupled with an ear infection. So now I have happy anti-vertigo meds and Gravol. I am also banned from work for a week and, more inconveniently, banned from driving for a week. Good times.
The first time I didn't feel quite as crappy the next day as I do now, but I will say that given the world's propensity to refuse to stay still, as all good and decent worlds ought, I am grateful for the opportunity to remain mostly horizontal for a while. I'm just feeling guilty that about 90% of the work is now falling to
pdaughter because I am a useless, vertigo-ridden lump.
Apart from that, life is pretty good, financial worries aside. Garden is coming along, we're cooking and baking and generally enjoying domestic bliss. Maybe when I'm not as dizzy I'll update properly, but by then I'll likely be too busy again.
Love to all!