Last Saturday evening I went into my kitchen looking for something to munch on. I didn’t feel like making anything, just wanted something to grab and eat. Sitting in a pan on the stove was some leftover Hamburger Helper from dinner that I ate about 4 hours earlier. Hmmmm, I ate a little to see if it still tasted okay, it did, so I ate about 10 pieces of the hamburger, skipping the noodles. I went to bed about an hour later at 8 pm as I had worked that day and was tired. I had a lot to do on Sunday.
At about 2:30 am, I awoke with a terrible headache and my stomach was in knots. I took some Advil, passed some gas and went back to bed. I woke up about 2 hours later still feeling like crap. I went to the bathroom, took a couple more Advil, and per my usual routine, turned on my computer and headed here to the StraightDope forum. I figured I had a case of food poisening but I should feel better as the day went along. I struggled through the day, exchanged some earrings I gave my wife for her birthday (one lost a stone) and visited an antique store and made a pitch to sell some of the items from there on Ebay. I didn’t feel any better either.
I went to work on Monday and Tuesday, feeling better than I did Sunday except for a nagging sore throat. My wife got me into see my doc on Tuesday night and he determined I had a bacterial infection. He doubted the food poisening caused the sore throat, but he said my immune system was compromised and something I normally would have shrugged off took hold. I got a prescripiton for some antibiotics and some vicodin for pain and was on my way. I had the prescriptions filled, went home and went to bed.
Wednesday morning I felt worse than ever. Vomiting, diarrhea, fever. I called in sick and spent the day sleeping and on the computer. Thursday was the same thing, I still felt like crap. On top of that, all 3 of my grandkids caught something and of them were taking turns getting sick. I went back to the doctor and this time he took blood and urine samples, none were taken on the first visit. I managed to get up Friday, feeling just a bit better and drug my butt to work. My supervisor asked me what was wrong and I told her I had a bacterial infection, she told me to go home. She had missed 2 weeks of work last fall for the same thing and the last thing she wanted was someone making the other employees sick. I went home and just like the 2 previous days, slept and played on the computer.
About dinner time Friday the phone rang, it was the doctor’s office calling. The doctor asked how I was feeling (throat still sore and the antibiotics make me dizzy) and told me to keep taking the antibiotics. He also told me the blood test showed I had contacted botulism and that all my problems all stemmed from the food poisening. I was also responsible for the stomach problems the grandchildren suffered and that others in the house also run the risk of getting sick. My step daughter had her turn today running to the bathroom every half hour. What scared me is when he told me if I didn’t start the antibiotics when I did, I probably would have become very ill and could have died. The bacteria levels in my blood were were extremely high even though I had taken the antibiotic for 2 days. I am not one of those that runs to the doctor for every ache and pain, I see him about every 2 years. I didn’t think I needed to see him Tuesday but my wife made an appointment without telling me.
I feel better today, the sore throat comes and goes, occasional headaches and the antibiotics still make me dizzy. I had planned on going to a Dopefest for Seattle area dopers today but did not make it. I finally ate something besides toast and Ritz crackers (A Wendy’s hamburger) since last Wednesday. Did I learn anything from this little episode? I sure hope so, I don’t ever remember being this sick even when I have had the flu. The doctor told me it will take another week or two till I fell normal and that I should call him if I start feeling bad again. No one has ever told me I could have died before. I sure don’t want to hear that again. And no more snacking on leftover Hamburger Helper.