I should have started a pulse about now … or perhaps even sooner. I just haven’t been feeling good; doing an awful lot of sleeping. I know that I will eventually shake off this lurgy that ails me constantly.
A few months ago, I purchase some ivermectin. I hadn’t been too sure of the dosage and, as with all new supplements or drugs, I had been quite nervous about taking the stuff. This afternoon I went for it; popping all four 3 mg tablets. I am not dead yet but if I wake up dead tomorrow, I’ll at least know the cause. I am worried about dying because I have already had an advanced notice of refusal of admission (to Heaven). Knowing my luck, I probably won’t get into the other place either. I am unsure whether the full range of antibiotics are available in either place. I will just have to make this work.
Who, who knows, I might wake up well tomorrow!