I woke up the other morning last weekend with the definite feeling that I was coming down with another lung infection. Shore 'nuff it happened. Again! Aargh!
Luckily, the Doc was scheduled to come see me on Thursday. She tested me for COVID and the flu and both were negative, so she took a sample for the lab and gave me a scrip for Augmentin. It got here at noon yesterday. I took one then and crashed hard. I was very miserable and had to use my walker just to move around. after sleeping all day, I tried to get up and watch the game, but by the time I ate a snack and took my meds, I had to go back to bed. Now I woke up at 0140 feeling like I just did a bump! All itchy and twitchy and unable to be still. So I got up, guzzled some water, ate some snack crackers, and burned a tube of albuterol. Still antsy, so I started this post. Exactly the opposite of how I felt when I went to bed last night. I think I will go spend a few minutes putting out the trash and getting some more water before I try to crash again. It's almost time for the next pill anyway. I am now starting to drop back off that cliff. I feel the crushing headache and body aches returning, being almost completely unable to breathe and even move. If I can sleep until noon, that would be nice. I don't even want to be awake feeling like this. But the threat is having to go to the hospital. and I do NOT want that nightmare. The doc said I was on thin ice and needed to stay down and still and sleep all I can, so that's what I will do. But I am on the razor edge of pneumonia, and I don't want to go there, because the farther down I slide, the harder it is to come back. So I'll shut up now, cuz I'm making myself nervous about the hospital. Oh, Virginia, it's just a step way, I'm just a step away!