If any of you follow me on Twitter, you may recall this tweet two weeks ago:
I got progressively worse all day. Despite having a fever, I went to work Thursday morning. I was miserable all day, though. I had no energy and had to get people carry heavy stuff for me. Finally, about 5:30pm, I begged my supervisor to let me go home early. On the way home, I knew I was in bad shape as I fogged up the windows in the car from the fever. I pulled out a thermometer as soon as I got home and saw this:
I uploaded the pic to Flickr (which posts to my Facebook page). Several of my friends first thought I had posted a pregnancy test. Uh, no...that would be way worse!
When my alarm went off the next morning, I knew there was no way I'd be going to work that day. I called in sick and went back to bed. In fact, I ended up calling in on Saturday, too. All I did for two days straight was shiver from fever and sleep. On Sunday, I started coughing like crazy. My chest started feeling heavy. I couldn't even sleep due to the crud coming out of my lungs. As soon as I could Monday morning, I drove myself to urgent care. The doctor listened to my breathing and immediately put me on a nebulizer to help me breathe. Then I got sent in for x-rays.
I knew at that moment that things were not good. Sure enough, the x-rays confirmed that I had Pneumonia in my lower right lung. That was a new one—I've never managed to contact Pneumonia before. I was also told that I had a severe bronchial infection. I was given an antibiotic shot in my bum, sent home with more antibiotics, an Advair inhaler and some cough syrup with codeine. I was also instructed not to return to work the rest of the week.
Things were going Ok after that except for the weird hallucinations that anything with codeine gives me. I slept here and there sitting up in my recliner. Tuesday night, though, I couldn't sleep at all. I was so tired, but I just couldn't sleep. By Wednesday afternoon, I was crying from frustration at not being able to sleep. I knew I'd never get well if my body didn't get some sleep. I called the clinic back to see if one of my medicines was causing it. They claimed the cough syrup should be knocking me out. I did some of my own research on Google and found that, in some people, codeine actually causes insomnia. I decided to experiment and see what would happen if I stopped taking the codeine cough syrup and I slept! After that, I only used the codeine stuff during the day and switched back to my generic NyQuil in the evenings.
Today was the first day that I ventured out to run some errands. I did Ok as far as coughing, but I was so exhausted by the time I got home. I'm back to work tomorrow. Hopefully, it will go well. It's going to take some time before I completely recover, though. I'm told it could take a month or better before I really feel better. Man, I realy hope I never contract this ever again. Nasty stuff.
I got progressively worse all day. Despite having a fever, I went to work Thursday morning. I was miserable all day, though. I had no energy and had to get people carry heavy stuff for me. Finally, about 5:30pm, I begged my supervisor to let me go home early. On the way home, I knew I was in bad shape as I fogged up the windows in the car from the fever. I pulled out a thermometer as soon as I got home and saw this:
I uploaded the pic to Flickr (which posts to my Facebook page). Several of my friends first thought I had posted a pregnancy test. Uh, no...that would be way worse!
When my alarm went off the next morning, I knew there was no way I'd be going to work that day. I called in sick and went back to bed. In fact, I ended up calling in on Saturday, too. All I did for two days straight was shiver from fever and sleep. On Sunday, I started coughing like crazy. My chest started feeling heavy. I couldn't even sleep due to the crud coming out of my lungs. As soon as I could Monday morning, I drove myself to urgent care. The doctor listened to my breathing and immediately put me on a nebulizer to help me breathe. Then I got sent in for x-rays.
I knew at that moment that things were not good. Sure enough, the x-rays confirmed that I had Pneumonia in my lower right lung. That was a new one—I've never managed to contact Pneumonia before. I was also told that I had a severe bronchial infection. I was given an antibiotic shot in my bum, sent home with more antibiotics, an Advair inhaler and some cough syrup with codeine. I was also instructed not to return to work the rest of the week.
Things were going Ok after that except for the weird hallucinations that anything with codeine gives me. I slept here and there sitting up in my recliner. Tuesday night, though, I couldn't sleep at all. I was so tired, but I just couldn't sleep. By Wednesday afternoon, I was crying from frustration at not being able to sleep. I knew I'd never get well if my body didn't get some sleep. I called the clinic back to see if one of my medicines was causing it. They claimed the cough syrup should be knocking me out. I did some of my own research on Google and found that, in some people, codeine actually causes insomnia. I decided to experiment and see what would happen if I stopped taking the codeine cough syrup and I slept! After that, I only used the codeine stuff during the day and switched back to my generic NyQuil in the evenings.
Today was the first day that I ventured out to run some errands. I did Ok as far as coughing, but I was so exhausted by the time I got home. I'm back to work tomorrow. Hopefully, it will go well. It's going to take some time before I completely recover, though. I'm told it could take a month or better before I really feel better. Man, I realy hope I never contract this ever again. Nasty stuff.
Name: LaDonna
AIM craftyladonna
