Well I'm still recovering from my chicken pox and now haven't been 'out' in over 2 weeks. Returned to work on Wednesday, enough of the massive scabs having fallen off for me to be able to shave my head and face. Fatigue has still been a factor though with me getting tired in the afternoons. Wednesday evening I went to bed at 8.30pm, Thursday I managed 10pm and Friday, 11pm. So I am handling my 'awake' time better each day.
I am still marked however, with my body still covered with white dots, some with dark rings as my skin trys to even out the colour. I think it quite likely that I will be left with some discolouration and pitted skin but hopefully my stunning good looks will be preserved!
I had the misfortune of having to work this bank holiday Monday. It started in fine form with me having to call the police after I seemingly upset 2 guys by asking them to move their car so I could park behind the office. Maybe I didn't give them enough 'respect' but they threatened me and told me to get out of my car, which I refused to do, then they tried to open the door themselves. They left as I started talking to the police, but not before spiting on the car and shouting that they would come back for me.
What a lovely world we live in!