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MoN aMOuR et mA Vie
vendredi 20 août 2010

Recollection of virus attack

Sunday night, 9.30pm

Dar and I sat at the couch feeling sick, feverish with discomfort in our throats and me with a runny nose.. Aaaah... Choooo!!! Finally, I gave up and decided to take panadol and flu med left from my doc visit few months back as I desperately need to be well for work on Monday.

Monday, 650am

Felt better so changed and headed out for work. "Fakey morning"! Towards the second half of the day, I was almost K.O. Took med to sustain till end of the day! Waited eagerly for dar to pick me up so that I can quickly seek help from my usual doc BUT the clinic was closed! I'm so dying and hungry that I decided to quickly grab dinner and rest after taking the same med and see a doc the next morning.

Tuesday and Wednesday, down and out! Slept alot on Tuesday, 16 hours out of 24 hours but Wednesday I slept 10 out of 24 only cos I need to get back to work mode.

Thursday, 650am

Felt ok BUT after stepping into the aircon environment in office, all e symptoms came back. Luckily, I had my medicine with me so I popped the pills at the depicted timings and tried to stay focused on my work which I guess I didn't do very well, including the meeting that I needed to attend. *disappointed with myself*

Friday, 650am

Couldn't have felt worser than this.. Super duper sore sore throat and lost my voice for the morning, had to use lotsa strength to express what I wanna say in a clear manner. Good thing I slowly regained my lovely voice in the afternoon.. haha.. And the finale (I hope) was this, the green monster finally decided to show itself by wanting me to cough and fight it one on one.. And so Smart Smart me decided to spit it out in bits and pieces at different locations so that it cannot come as one! And I will win!!!

With that, I think I am on the route to "victory"! Coughing and spitting and coughing and spitting, with a bit of sore throat due to the coughing of course.. Ewe.. and Ouch..

Gosh, it has been a torturous 5 days and I've not recovered yet.. Sigh.. How many more days to go??? Wonder if I will get to sleep well with the coughing?? It has been years since I was ever so sick, if I remember correctly.. Get well soon, gal.. ;)


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