I hate bugs.
I understand that they are important for life on earth, I just want them to live somewhere else!
Anyway, for the last few weeks I have been suffering extreme fatigue, muscle and joint pain.
Many GP visits and multiple blood tests later they have diagnosed me as being in the acute stage of Ross River Fever, with viral arthritis.
They tell me that it will resolve itself over time, I just have to put up with it.
So some little fucker bit me, I don't remember it, but some time in the last couple of months one got through the cloud of Aeroguard I usually surround myself in.
Kind of sums up my year really!
Love Jo xxx
My life
Lurching from one disaster to another...just a suburban princess trying to get by!
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Friday, 2 November 2012
Thursday, 6 September 2012
Out of order...
Due to circumstances beyond my control I am currently incapable of putting together a coherant blog post (other than this one of course!).
Normal service will resume shortly.
Jo xxx
Friday, 19 August 2011
Sick and tired…
This year got off to a bad start with “the mumps that stole christmas” as my husband less than affectionately refers to it and then my dislocated shoulder…
… but I thought we were doing well this winter - no illness, not a sniff or a cough.
Until I went to Sydney that is...
…Two weeks on I am still miserable, not sick as such, but still not completely well.
Alternating blocked and runny nose, cough and croaky throat, more annoying than anything.
I have loaded up on the vitamins, drink a heap more water and tried to stay warm...have eaten a LOT of lozenges and throat pastilles, all to no avail.
At least I can sleep for once, even though it would seem that I have been snoring loudly enough to wake the dead! Makes a change to being the one listening to the snoring every night…
There is no point going to the doctor, there is nothing they can do, it is after all only a cold. I am allergic to a lot of anti-biotics so am not keen to take anything unless there is absolutely no alternative! Hives are even less fun…
So I will carry on with the tissues, my favourite for a cold are Kleenex Eucalyptus…bliss, Butter Menthols, Strepsils and Throaties, various inhalants, saline sprays and copious amounts of various vitamin supplements in the hope that I don’t have to go through a third week of this…
…and that my boys don’t catch it!
Saturday, 13 August 2011
Flying…
Recently I had to fly to a conference. It was only in Sydney so about 1 ½ hours each way. I am a nervous flyer... mostly because of motion sickness.
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I am not worried about emergencies or turbulence…what scares the hell out of me is public vomiting. Could you imagine much worse than having a chuck in front of hundreds of people and having to sit there with them all afterwards? Without having consumed copious amounts of alcohol first anyway…? (but that is another story…and it wasn’t hundred’s, 10’s maybe…)
Normally when I fly I have to drive afterwards so am limited to “natural” medications to get me through but this time I had transport at either end so decided to go with the “real thing”. Not one to do things by halves, I took the maximum dose at the prescribed time before the flight. BIG MISTAKE…the effects didn’t kick in until shortly before landing…I didn’t get sick but didn’t enjoy my flight either.
Problem was…I fell asleep during the landing. I woke up to rather desperate seat mates wanting to get off the flight. I wobbled my way down to baggage claim, met my colleagues and threw myself on the mercy of Sydney trains. A novel experience that whilst convenient, seems hellishly expensive and isn’t something I am desperate to repeat.
I barely remember checking into the hotel and staggering around Darling Harbour before my companion bought me a very large, and strong, cup of coffee before escorting me to the venue.
The conference started with lunch, so that woke me up a bit…but the I had to sit there through 4 ½ hours of presentations…the good things was, whilst everyone else was flagging at afternoon tea time, I woke up and was bright eyed and bushy tailed, if a little fuzzy on some of the details.
Then we went out for drinks and dinner…but that's another story.
Do you get travel sickness?
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