Dammit. Sprung. I was honestly getting force fed beer from Andrew. He's a machine.
Nah should be all good mate. I've had it happen before but it was when I was on ultra high sustained doses of Prednisolone. Last night though I wasn't on Prednisolone and haven't had any for nearly a year. Just a precautionary measure and initially I was meant to go home. Because I have private health I think they wanted me to stay for the cold toast, crap coffee, and dodgey pillows. It just felt like a rogue rabbit was jumping around in my chest - still doing it today but I don't really notice it as much when I'm working. You look after yourself mate. As you'd know the issue I've got isn't related to lifestyle, weight, blood pressure, sugar etc etc (although I could certainly get a bit healthier!). Just one of those things that pops up from time to time. A mate of mine is as fit as a fiddle and he had to get a pacemaker installed two years ago. He's only my age too.
