I didn't realise how tense a game of bingo actually is. I don't even think I breathed regularly and I still managed to fall behind. This was my first time at a bingo hall and I didn't realise how quick you have to mark numbers. There's not even enough time to take a sip of … Continue reading Bingo!

Losing track

I've just realised it's been 2 weeks and I forgot to post something. I do have a justified reason: I could barely hold a conversation together during my first few days of tramadol, let alone write a blog post. Even a few days ago, I went out to run some errands and felt sort of … Continue reading Losing track