Standard Bank has lost my cash. Again. It now qualifies as stealing.
Subsequently I couldn't sleep at all last night and then did something bad to my ankle when I jumped off the top bunk in the middle of the night to go to the loo.
When I got back into bed I stretched and heard an ominous click in my back. Since then my whole shoulder has gone into traction and I can barely move my head this morning.
In other news my gums are rotting away because I haven't gone to see my trusty periodontist to tend to their upkeep in the 5 months I've been here. I wake up every morning with the most horrid taste in my mouth and seeing a dentist in the US is not even a consideration. Me? Self pity? Nooooo.
It seems the process of preparing to return has kicked in then.
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