Just to let you know that I'm not dead - I haven't drowned in plastic bottles or been punished for mixing my cardboard with my egg shells.
Unfortunately the trouble with a chronic illness is that sometimes it gets in the way of life.
I have just been tested for diabetes (three plastic tubes of blood! The nurse told me they are incinerated but then I don't think they'd have liked it if I'd have taken them to the recycling centre!) I have also been put on a different kind of painkiller (more plastic I fear!) will be starting physiotherapy next week (Yay! Non plastic!) have three hospital appointments lined up for December (Growl) and have my last pain management course season on the 27th of this month.
So I have been rather busy really.
I have also started to get low on my deodorant - this is not good!!