Midnight. I’ve been in bed most of the preceding day, severe gout in my left ankle, making walking almost impossible.
Forced myself to go out about 7 hours ago, to top up desperately needed medication as the stuff I was using seemed ineffective.
I needed to use my folding walker to keep my weight off the ankle which is now improving very slowly.
Whilst laid up I have kept myself hydrated but had little interest in food, having consumed ½ a bag of potato chips & 250 a gram tin of smoked sprats.
Having trouble caring about very much at present.