Dear Logbook, twenty-first day of a new life.
My Diary, yesterday ended more or less as I told you. Few news has been.
Today seems to be like yesterday, cool. After leaving the grumetillos at the School, riding has been said heading to work. Little by little I try to catch up on things that have happened in these months of absence.
For my part we continue in a similar way to these days. If the side effects subside, I think they will in a few months or years. So ration of fucking and keep taking “aguantoformo”. Words from my great friend and fatigue partner Eli. We look forward to having dinner together! The side effects that now bother me the most could be said to be possible arthritis in the fingers and joint discomfort. For the hands, I am trying to see if with gloves that help warm the hands and do something and compression we can mitigate the pain somewhat by folding and touching. We will see, that try not be. On the other hand I am taking turmeric in case it helps me too. Anyway … Evidence and errors trying to make those blissful side effects less and less annoying.
My dear Diary, for today I think ok. Tomorrow I hope something else.
