Who knew a trip to Cardiff could be so tense. Ok so it didn’t dawn on me until I was about to step outside the front door to the house... I was about to catch a bus and train to Cardiff. ALONE.
It would usually have only about an hour of travelling but that hour turns into a VERY long time to be travelling alone when you’ve not had a seizure for a few days...!
The arrival of a friend meeting me in Cardiff turned out to be a God send. It surprised me actually how relieved I felt. All my worrying went straight to the back of my mind (trust me you can’t just forget about it completely) and the SHOPPING could commence :D!!
All is well though as nothing happened waaaaay! Well I say nothing happened... I did ‘accidently’ buy some very pretty things spending a little bit too much money...
OH and the fact I did actually forget to take my medicine this morning only realising on the train back to Newport.. giving myself a mini heart attack and resulting in a quick dash to the buffet carriage and spending a million pounds on a bottle of water :/
So other than that slight mishap I conclude that this whole retail therapy thing is BRILLIANT!! :D
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