Day 209;
So it was a Wednesday that I travelled to hospital on.
The hospital was in London. I went to get needles stuck in me again.
more botulin toxin, again, to weaken some of the muscles in my right arm, my eyelids and the left side of my neck.which was to cure my eyes as they had started to deteriorate back into an almost always being closed mode again, and the bit on my right arm was to hopefully care of the weird involuntary movement of my right arm and the final bit of Bo-tox was a syringe of the stuff into the left hand side of my neck.
The doctor kept telling me not to laugh willy she was injecting my face.
So it was a Wednesday that I travelled to hospital on.
The hospital was in London. I went to get needles stuck in me again.
more botulin toxin, again, to weaken some of the muscles in my right arm, my eyelids and the left side of my neck.which was to cure my eyes as they had started to deteriorate back into an almost always being closed mode again, and the bit on my right arm was to hopefully care of the weird involuntary movement of my right arm and the final bit of Bo-tox was a syringe of the stuff into the left hand side of my neck.
The doctor kept telling me not to laugh willy she was injecting my face.
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