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Diary entry forty seven
 
You might be pleased to know that I'm alright now. Then again you might not.
Good on you either way.
 
We spent nearly a day at Yantai hospital. Most of which was made up of
waiting for hours watching Chinese soap operas that had no sound, not that I
would have understood them anyway.
 
 It was a weird set up by English standards, people carrying sick relatives in via piggy back, and really not
knowing where the hell I should be.
 
So I had a MRI (Brain scan) and a blood test. The MRI was a scary
experience, as I was fearing that would be the ideal time for my evil twin
from another universe to come in and try to kill me, where I'd sneakily take
is gun off of him via the magnets in the MRI machine. People say I watch too
many movies.
 
The MRI results were fine. Although I had to wait three hours to find that
out.
 
And the blood test was a little odd too, as the nurse missed my vein, and
then fiddled about to find it - crazy. But after about five minutes of
waiting she told me that my blood was infact normal. Nice and thrifty.
 
The doctor finally said that sometimes people just train for too long and
need a rest - I was surprised to hear this in China of all places, where rest
does not exist, and if it does it isn't given the same concern of the west.
 
Essentially what this means is that I'm not coming home this week, and that
I won't be so depressed. I started training again at quite a slow pace, but
because my time left is so freaking tentative (Great word that.) I really
have to get some training done.
 
I shall become the scary reclusive maniac that I once was, in order to get somewhere.
Then again being the scary reclusive maniac that I am now is alright too.
 
I'll see you all on the flipside, well most of you.
 

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