Spicy hospitals

Well, the last few days have been rather eventful.

Monday I went to the doctors after work cos i'd had a bad back for a few days and I found out I had a kidney infection so got some antibiotics.

Tuesday I went to see The Spice Girls, it was uh-ma-ZING. With extra zing. Becca, Kate, Vicki and me drove to London at around 2pm, parked at meedo's and got the tube in to Leicester Sq. At at TGI's which was marv. Got the tube to Greenwich for the O2 Arena. It's bloody wick in there, the tent looks rather large from the outside but you'd never think they fit all that they do in there; a mass of restaurants, a cinema, and the giant arena obviously!

Here are some pics:


Us in Leicester square at TGI's before Gary was put in the sauce. (See photo below)


>Gary in the Sauce. He smelt for hours after this, poor guy.

We all got glow sticks. (We had to go all out! They were pretty rad glow sticks though. I am well not happy that I am not there right now as it was the best thing ever.
It's really not very fair that I can't work out how to write properly around these pictures. Stupid fucking blog.


So, wednesday I spent at Adam's and did pretty much nothing all day, but we did go to the Havant and Waterlooville Vs Swansea match in the evening. The game was amazing, Havant were 3 nil up after 35 minutes - nobody c0uld believe it! They went on to win 4-2 with a penalty save coming from them too! During the second half my back was really hurting and my stomach was really cramping but I just thought I would take some paracetamol when I got in. We got home and I drove back to Adams. The pan had got a little better so we went to sleep, then I woke at 1am although it seemed a lot later than that. My back was absolutely killing me and my stomach was so painful with stabbing pains. Then suddenly it got worse and worse and worse, I felt sick, the colour drained from my face, I couldn't move, I was shaking. I had to try to wake Adam up and then I had to call my Mum, I could hardly keep my eyes open. I was really scared, my parents came and picked me up at 2am and took me to the hospital, I couldn't even talk. I have never felt so ill in my life. The hospital said my antibiotics I was given weren't working and the infection was now pretty bad. So i've been off work again the last 2 days, I bet they think i'm a right pain in the arse!

Today I am taking it easy and Adam is bringing me lucozade cos he's a darlingggg :)

A picture to cheer everyone up: