Don't know if anyone's noticed, but I haven't been around the last few days...because I've been curled up in bed at my parents' house since Wednesday afternoon and just came home last night.
I started feeling sick on Sunday night, in the evening I was feeling really tired; I came home from dinner at my parents, and it was all I could do to put the sheets I had just washed back on my bed. I went to work Monday but I was feeling rather icky. Monday night I had a fever. I called out on Tuesday; I didn't have a fever when I woke up but I had a cough and headache and all kinds of fun stuff. Tuesday night my temp was 103.5; Wednesday morning it was 103.8, so I called out again and called the doctor. My mom picked me up (because I felt like death and wasn't up to driving) and took me to the doc, then brought me to their house, then went and picked up the prescription for Tamiflu that he gave me, along with some juice and Gatorade and other stuff. I spent the next few days in their spare bedroom, watching the Olympics and trying to sleep. Thursday night I was coughing so much I didn't sleep at all. My temp was up and down and up and down (though not close to 104 again, thank goodness).
Yesterday afternoon I was holding at around 99.1, and I decided to come home because my parents have a viewing to go to today (funeral tomorrow), which I can't go to because I can't risk getting people sick. On the way home we stopped and picked up something for coughing...which when I opened it I discovered that the bottle had leaked so I couldn't use it.
I woke up this morning with a 102.6 fever again. This is getting really old. I really can't miss another day of work (especially a Monday). My doctor's note excuses me through the end of last week (I've missed 4 days).
I took some Tylenol and my Tamiflu a little bit ago. Now I'm getting all sweaty so I think the fever is starting to break...again...I hate that part.
Please, please, please let this go away!
I started feeling sick on Sunday night, in the evening I was feeling really tired; I came home from dinner at my parents, and it was all I could do to put the sheets I had just washed back on my bed. I went to work Monday but I was feeling rather icky. Monday night I had a fever. I called out on Tuesday; I didn't have a fever when I woke up but I had a cough and headache and all kinds of fun stuff. Tuesday night my temp was 103.5; Wednesday morning it was 103.8, so I called out again and called the doctor. My mom picked me up (because I felt like death and wasn't up to driving) and took me to the doc, then brought me to their house, then went and picked up the prescription for Tamiflu that he gave me, along with some juice and Gatorade and other stuff. I spent the next few days in their spare bedroom, watching the Olympics and trying to sleep. Thursday night I was coughing so much I didn't sleep at all. My temp was up and down and up and down (though not close to 104 again, thank goodness).
Yesterday afternoon I was holding at around 99.1, and I decided to come home because my parents have a viewing to go to today (funeral tomorrow), which I can't go to because I can't risk getting people sick. On the way home we stopped and picked up something for coughing...which when I opened it I discovered that the bottle had leaked so I couldn't use it.
I woke up this morning with a 102.6 fever again. This is getting really old. I really can't miss another day of work (especially a Monday). My doctor's note excuses me through the end of last week (I've missed 4 days).
I took some Tylenol and my Tamiflu a little bit ago. Now I'm getting all sweaty so I think the fever is starting to break...again...I hate that part.
Please, please, please let this go away!




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