I was afraid to take the sea bands off for a while too, just in case they were working.
I don't think the m/s has past. Still sick. Yesterday I took the bus down the street, and as soon as I got off the bus at the shops, I had to head straight for the toilets so I could vomit. That didn't impress me. But, then I had something to eat, which ws good. While I was down the street, I missed a phone call on my mobile from the homeopath, so I desiced to head over there. Its all within walking distance down at the shops, so that is good. However, when I noticed the call, I had just sat down at the bus stop, at about 12.15 (bus due at 12.30). I miised the call by about five minutes, so I thought I would walk down there. I walked slowly there, expecting him to be open (9-1 on saturdays), but nooo, he was closed! I rang the shop nimber again, but got the machine, again. great. Not. By that stage, I couldn't be stuffed walkiong back to the bus stop as I had obly five minutes to get back there. SO, I sat, felt like having a bit of a cry, and Steph was continually kicking her blanket off and pulling her socks off, which was also annoying. I was texting the Man, and he eventually picked us up after he finished work. BLAH!