And Groundhog Day ... I've always believed in Karl Horst would be my daily routine already strictly regulated been. But in here one day is exactly the same. Just like in one of my favorite movies. It begins in the morning (six clock when I wake up) with my nausea, Carina at 7:30 brings the breakfast and the first pill tray. Interferon, Temodal, cortisone, Vomex, what did not swallow it all back and forth, and get sprayed as a suppository. But the thing is still there. Gone are only my hair. Then I went first so corrupt that I fall asleep again. As long as I is not even bad or I am awakened by the visit. I sleep too long, I get headaches and animal must also take still Tramadolor. But towards the afternoon it gets actually getting better.
Professor Mueller has allowed me now that I just after dinner at 18.00 clock when I feel fit enough, do again to the computer. Carina brings me to extra clean their own laptop. He has a UMTS card. This I do not have down to reception, where the computers are available for visitors and where to throw inside always 50 cents if you have half an hour online want to be. So, dear diary, if I again tomorrow at 18.00're like today, then I read again what pure.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Healthygranolabars -recipe
My daily bread
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