I was doing OK this morning. I desperately had to get my prescriptions from yesterday round to the pharmacy - I'm nearly out of morphine! - and I also went to Tesco for my lunchtime bagels.

The trip seems to have been my undoing though; the neck pressure got steadily worse, till I had no choice but to go to bed and put my arm into extreme traction.

Luckily that helped, and on top of that, the morphine today is knocking me flat. So I've spent the afternoon off my face, on not-that-many-pills. I daren't move though, having found the right position, so I've been lying like a statute for the past two hours.

If I wasn't so stoned, I be going stir crazy from it, but actually, I couldn't care less!

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