Guess what! I've been too sick to feel like posting since Friday. I went to bed feeling fine Saturday night, other than the same hay fever that's been bothering me for a month, and then in the middle of the night I was sick. I woke up with a raging sinus infection on the left side. Then my ear started popping on that same side. By evening I had to run to the bathroom every fifteen minutes--probably a urinary tract infection.
So Monday morning I bit down on that bullet and did something I really did not want to do. I called the doctor.
I've been having a hard time with this. I've been told I'm a hypochondriac so many times that my blood pressure goes way up every time I set foot in a doctor's office. (Except this time--I think I was just too sick to give a damn where I was.) I had nightmares last night.
But I was really lucky. The doctor's staff actually let me come in today even though I didn't have an appointment. I was sure to stress that I have a genetic immune deficiency and that infections tend to get out of control quickly. I was on hold for a long time--I wonder if the doctor was consulted with.
I'm happy I was able to find the doctor's office, with my handy map on the seat next to me. I'm not sure I was really well enough to drive.
Anyway I saw the doctor, but, surprise, it wasn't my regular doctor. I was worried. Especially when we started out the conversation with her stating twice that I had 'cold symptoms'. It's not easy explaining to people--I am a serious connoisseur of infections, and I pretty much know when I have one. The blinding pain on one side of my face was a good clue. But she was really nice. I think I made a good first impression.
It helped that I had ear infections in both ears. So my claim to an out-of-control sinus infection was probably believable. This is good--the first time we met, I claimed to be sick, and then I really was.
Only a really sick person, or a close friend or relative who's been dealing with a sick person, would understand my triumphant joy at hearing that I have a double ear infection.
So I have antibiotics, an antihistamine/decongestant combo, and a nasal spray. Maybe I won't be sick for a month. That would be lovely.
The bad news was that my blood test turned up negative. We'll probably have to do it again--my body being a mass of infection may have thrown off my antibody count--especially since I'm actually running a fever, which means my body is trying to make an attempt at thinking about mounting some kind of an immune response to this.
The test also showed that I don't have hay fever--not sure how much confidence I have in those tests.
And then I found my way back home.
We're watching 'I, Robot'--fantastic movie. I've seen it before. Will Smith runs through the house as it's being demolished by a robot, pulls out his gun and shoots out the door, scoops up the cat, and escapes in the nick of time. My hero!
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