My digestive difficulties continue. Since a breakfast yesterday that I wasn't able to finish, I've had only bullion, broth, crackers, water, and tea. A nice mug of hot chocolate yesterday noon didn't end well and a couple of slices of pizza (I know, I know -- but I was hungry) that evening verged on disastrous. The longest stretch of sleep I have had was five blissful hours. That was an exception. Generally, the demons down below clamor for attention every two or three hours.
It will run its course. I've got Imodium and Pepto-Bismol. Surely they and the Tincture of Time will work.
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