12 days ago, I bought a Brita water filter jug; you know the type of thing – fits in the fridge door. And now, water straight from the tap tastes foul, it really does.
In addition, the nausea that’s plagued me for most of the last 30 years, resistant to drugs and totally disabling at times (which I’ve always put down to my ME, or to my system rebelling against all the drugs foisted upon it), has pretty much gone. I noticed that because for the first time in a week, I feel a little pukey today.
Not a lot, and certainly not enough Continue reading