Where the hell have you been?

In hospital! I got pancreatitis 3 weeks ago, and after a week of suffering, managed to get myself admitted as an inpatient to the Bristol Royal Infirmary. And yesterday, they removed my gallbladder. Goodbye horrendous gut pain inducing alien, hello temporary wasted stomach muscles, and everything neatly summed up in a Livejournal entry. Because it saves time, dontchaknow.

(If you want to send me a get-well-soon donation/gift, there's an Amazon wishlist and a Paypal button at the bottom of the column to the left. I'd appreciate some love of the materialistic kind, because mylawd, I feel shite.)