Abskii Vs. Milk :
After the seasons break and trying -but failing- to get a load of stuff done, all the sorting and writing and making and tidying and visiting slipping away whilst we wallowed in mammoth lie-ins, I'd actually been looking forward to getting back into the routine of work (and actually using my brain for less self-destructive subjects).
Came home early yesterday to do some organising and an early night, treating myself to a chai steamer.
Big mistake.
The pressured heartburn that had just started to ease came back with a vengance, my body trying to expell something downwards and attempting it upwards whenever I bend over.
After a poor nights sleep I've reluctantly called in sick at work to get some rest and fluids - painfully aware that this *might* be viewed as 'work anxiety'. Uh...no. It's milk anxiety.
Pffft.
Ouch.
It's weird - I can drink tea all day, milk chocolate, cheese, cook with it, etc. No propbs. But when it comes to the yummy chai steamer (primaritly hot milk) or cereal (big dose of milk), it ends up making me feel just so jukky. So that's it, then.
Milk only in moderation for me.
Current Mood:
pissed off