So today is week three on the MXT and I've already come across the first hurdle - eating.
So my much-adored drugpushers at the surgery got the doc to give me Lansoprazole. (Although it's referred to as Lanzarote cos we can all pronounce that!)
One bright note: Anniversary yesterday and as you know he's thousands of miles away at the moment, but I got a huge bunch of roses and a gorgeous little bear. That cheered me up.
How's everyone else doing?