On Being Home Sick

Feb 17, 2008 15:20

Brophyswiftus got sick last week.  He started feeling pretty cruddy on Saturday night and then proceeded to get worse as the weekend progressed.  I went into work on Monday knowing that I would probably get sick too.  I did.  He went to the doctor on Wednesday and they said he had the flu and was very contagious (good thing I made him stay home) yay for me.  I'm next . . .  Tuesday - feeling a bit cruddy - when I felt my lymph nodes (or whatever they are) under my chin - they were tender.  Wednesday, I'm feeling a little more cruddy and I decide I'm going to go do my yoga class and sweat myself.  Afterall, a fever is your body trying to get hot enough to kill the virus right?  So, if I can get myself hot enough, maybe I can start the burning process a little sooner.  Sure enough, I worked hard and worked up a big sweat.  I went down to saunas in the club and alternated dry sauna with a wet sauna and finished it up with a nice hot shower.  The wet sauna also had a nice eucalyptus smell in the air so that was nice too.  Thursday - I'm feeling cruddier, but I make it through the day (barely).  I told everyone that I would probably not be into work on Friday and went home and went to bed.  Friday, sick.  Stayed in bed.  Saturday, feeling better.  I cautiously started puttering around in the kitchen.  Sunday - Feeling even better.  Went out to the grocery store.  Puttering in kitchen was fun.  Need more stuff to putter with.

I'm not 100% and Brophyswiftus is probably 60%.  I think the worst of his problems is that his allergies is complicating the other stuff happening.

Sigh.

Irony has it - he got the flu shot - I didn't.  He got the flu, I got a cold.  It appears that the flu shot didn't cover this strain of the flu.
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