Have just about been keeping my head above water at work - but still have a major report to produce for my boss on Monday morning,
The cough continues and it's only a matter of time before someone at work comments on it and asks if I'm all right. Although I have become quite adept at holding it back.
Am beginning to hate the injections - I do it on Thursday evening, then have the Ribavirin. I'm usually OK on Friday but it hits me on Saturday more and more.
So today I've been tired. But then I had to take two car loads of rubbish and building rubble to the waste tip, then drive up to south London for an hour each way to collect some things. I then had a 90 minute sleep and felt refreshed - just in time to make a collection at the airport to meet up witrh a heavily delayed flight!
I am more tired, and I do see my car driving not being as good as it was. I have to drive more slowly and I get the feeling that my reaction times are slower.
I've found that having a soak in the bath is very helpful. I've also developed a mini-craving for eggs - maybe for the zinc in them?? Anyway, I made a pact with myself that if my body tells me it needs me to eat something, I do. It's along the lines that pregnant women get food cravings, which are, I reckon, to ensure they get the right minerals.
Otherwise not much to report - just hanging in there, trying not to think too much about Heptatitis C and the treatment.
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