The gut death is back, so I'm off to church surgery for about half one. I'm also going to get my asthma prescription updated, as ventolin (salbutamol) doesn't seem to help me much, and get him to check out my bruised knuckle. Well, it was going to be the other way around, but the gut death thing really does need some diagnosin', as it's never been successfully diagnosed. Seems to be linked to my asthma, and to the 10oz steak + meal I had last night. So:
Steak causes gut death, causes asthma attack
On much lighter news, my hair's turned out pretty class, and is only going to get better. Need to corner purplefog to book her for it.