Sick and Tired of feeling Sick and Tired!!
Last Monday and Tuesday I felt really good. I got out of the house, had some fun with friends and was doing well. Sometime in the night, early Wednesday morning, I woke up gagging, nose running, and coughing. I deemed it a sinus problem, maybe even allergies. NOT!! For the first time in years, I had a head cold. Ok, not a serious thing. Whine, whine!! But not being able to lay down without coughing, and gagging on my own snot is not a good way to be missing sleep. I tried the recliner, and that didn't help. besides, it made my back hurt (read here...old recliner, stuffing shifted and doesn't support my spine like it used to.) I had better luck sitting up in my rocking chair, but I can't sleep well sitting up.
Wednesday night was the same thing. I did however, stop at Walgreens and bought some night time meds which, incidentally tastes just as bad as it did when I was a kid. (One would think that after 70+ years, cough syrup meds could be made to taste like bacon!!)
Thursday was miserable, cough, spit, gag, blow, repeat!! But the blue cough, night time meds did help me sleep. I didn't get dressed all day which never happens around here.
Friday, I felt a bit better, still doing the cough, spit, gag, blow but not quite as often. Again, the meds were helping. I didn't get dressed but I did finally take a shower and put on clean underwear.
Saturday, I woke up, felt fine. Curley and I even went to Hobby Lobby and Joann Fabrics and stopped at McDonalds. All was good. I came home, ran through my choir music for Sunday morning, read a while, crocheted a while and went to bed.
Sometime in the night, I woke up sneezing and my nose running like a faucet that wouldn't shut off. No cough, but a splitting headache. It is now 6:30 PM, and I still feel like shit. I must have sneezed at least 50 times today, big whopping sneezes that make you feel like the Math and science section of your brain is now gone, and I have had to open two new boxes of tissues today. And I am tired. I am physically tired of sneezing and blowing. I am tired of sitting on my ass and not feeling good. I am sick and tired of feeling sick and tired. I am not usually a growly, grumpy gus when I am sick. That was my late wife's claim to fame. I usually just go to bed, want to be left alone until I feel better, but this time I am feeling really sorry for myself and am pissy and want my Mom and my blankie!
Oh well, this too shall pass. Just soon I hope. I have too much going on this coming week to be sick and tired!
Until next time, y'all stay well,
Go! Create something ('cause I don't feel like it!)😰
JF
Wednesday night was the same thing. I did however, stop at Walgreens and bought some night time meds which, incidentally tastes just as bad as it did when I was a kid. (One would think that after 70+ years, cough syrup meds could be made to taste like bacon!!)
Thursday was miserable, cough, spit, gag, blow, repeat!! But the blue cough, night time meds did help me sleep. I didn't get dressed all day which never happens around here.
Friday, I felt a bit better, still doing the cough, spit, gag, blow but not quite as often. Again, the meds were helping. I didn't get dressed but I did finally take a shower and put on clean underwear.
Saturday, I woke up, felt fine. Curley and I even went to Hobby Lobby and Joann Fabrics and stopped at McDonalds. All was good. I came home, ran through my choir music for Sunday morning, read a while, crocheted a while and went to bed.
Sometime in the night, I woke up sneezing and my nose running like a faucet that wouldn't shut off. No cough, but a splitting headache. It is now 6:30 PM, and I still feel like shit. I must have sneezed at least 50 times today, big whopping sneezes that make you feel like the Math and science section of your brain is now gone, and I have had to open two new boxes of tissues today. And I am tired. I am physically tired of sneezing and blowing. I am tired of sitting on my ass and not feeling good. I am sick and tired of feeling sick and tired. I am not usually a growly, grumpy gus when I am sick. That was my late wife's claim to fame. I usually just go to bed, want to be left alone until I feel better, but this time I am feeling really sorry for myself and am pissy and want my Mom and my blankie!
Oh well, this too shall pass. Just soon I hope. I have too much going on this coming week to be sick and tired!
Until next time, y'all stay well,
Go! Create something ('cause I don't feel like it!)😰
JF
Guess I shouldn't have gotten you out of the house. It made you relapse. I sure hope you feel better soon. So far I have been lucky and havne't gotten it. Knock on wood.
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