Well today was better than yesterday. Still not great. But better. The
sore throat is almost gone. In its place is a cough. A wheezing,
rattling cough that makes it hurt to breathe. A cough that kept me up
all night because I. Can. Not. Stop. Coughing. Finally at 3:30 in the
morning I took some Theraflu. It quieted the cough enough for me to
sleep. I think I could probably manage to go to work tomorrow. Except
the doctor strictly forbid me from going to work before Tuesday. He
prefers Wednesday, but said Tuesday was O.K. I dread going back. I know
I have been sick a lot this year. More than I ever have, in the
fourteen years I have worked there. But I don't know why my boss has to
make me feel bad about it. I hate that. Do you know the last time I was
out she never even asked me how I was feeling? How rude. Between the
kidney disease and the Prednisone it looks like my immune systems is
pretty much shot. I'm not sure what I can do about that. I have some
"Googling"
to do on that. I have received some beautiful quilt squares from a swap
I joined, as well as some lovely gifts from my secret buddy to post
pictures of. Hopefully I can get to that tomorrow. Thank you so much
for all the good wishes to get better. It truly helps.