Back on Monday night I started to feel it. That funny tickle you get in your throat when the cold monster begins to stalk you.
When I woke up Tuesday morning, I knew that it was for real and that I was in for another three days of total misery.
You know the drill: feelin’ like you’re gonna die and afraid you might not!
At times in those first 18 hours, it seemed like it might not be all that bad. But in the end is was a rough one. The fever, chills and delirium lasted for the better part of Wednesday.
I’m much better now four days in and grateful that I was able to move around work commitments and all of that. Still lots of coughing and so on. Been here before.
Because of my severe allergies, I have been through this scenario many times.
I’d love it if this were the last one but I know it’s not. So what I’m focusing on–other than the usual prevention strategies–is to do what works in any of life’s difficult or unpleasant situations: use the tools in my tool bag and ask for help.
I have more OTC cold preparations than CVS and several of my friends showed their caring and support in many ways.
That made a three day knot of misery almost bearable.
Helping to keep the FSF moving forward and my blogging in general were a couple of things that were placed on hold for the last 3 1/2 days.
I’m delighted to be out of that nasty, cold-induced funk and ready to be productive again.