Last year, beginning of 2005, my boyfriend came down with his first cold in 6 years. More like an upper-respiratory infection, actually. It was a particularly bad one, but I resisted it. No less than a month later he either came down with another or had a relapse. I couldn’t fight this one and came down with it, breaking a 4-year record of my own.
Now he’s in the middle of another one, a year later. And I felt the first itchiness in my throat this afternoon.
I am irrationally pissed at: whoever gave it to me; at science for mapping the human genome but not figuring out the common cold cure yet (and I do understand why!); and at my own immune system for going so long healthy and then suddenly just giving in it seems.
I am ready to rebel. I’m not sure against what, or what I will do, but I’m ready. Who’s with me?
The cold to me is only an irritant when it’s not so bad that I can’t avoid going to work. When it’s BAD, and I get to stay home, under a blanky, with cats sprawled all over me, and have people waiting on me, then it’s not so bad.
But I only get those about every five years or so, and I’m overdue.
<waves (unused) tissue> Yeah, I have one right now. I’m living on hot herbal tea and Jell-O, because that’s all that I can digest. I’d like to have my sinuses steam cleaned, but I’m not quite desperate enough to use a neti pot. I’ve never used one before, and I’m kind of wary about them.
I just polished off an entire box of Puffs Plus in 2 days. Top that.
My goal for 2006 is no more sickness! If I get another cold, sinus infection, etc., I want a sinus replacement and a complete new, updated immune system. My new insurance should cover this with minimal out of pocket.
With my unused sick days and vacation days (that I normally use as sick days), I’m going to some island with some hot latin lover. Ya, that’s it. A young one, yes, a young one that loves to rub my back.
No,** Mr Bus Guy**, they don’t just irritate me. They *offend *me. What right does my body have to go betraying me like that? I take care of it, don’t I? Eat right, exercise, take my vitamins.
Staying home sick just means a waste of a perfectly good day I could have spent doing other things.
Oh, and Lynn, I’m not brave enough to use a neti pot, either. I think the sight of all that snot would just make me throw up, and then where would we be?
I’m still recovering from the cold I got while on vacation in Cabo San Lucas. I felt so sexy laying around the pool in my bathing suit with snot running out of my red nose. NOT!
I don’t think I had a cold at all this year. So of course I get on while I’m on vacation. Oh well, it didn’t slow me down too much. But now my boyfriend’s coming down with it and I get to take care of him rather than the other way 'round. Bummer!
BTW the tissues with the lotion are the only way to go when you have a cold. Accept no other.
I am recovering from a cold I caught from my mother the day we arrived back from New Zealand on a pre-Christmas holiday. New Years Eve accelerated it - it was stinking hot in Victoria, Oz and alternating between icy-cold airconditioned inside to a sweltering outside made it worse.
Just hoping I get all of it out of me before my wedding in 2 weeks!
8 days in bed, 3 of which were on my 5-day vacation in Denmark, one of which was spent on 3 different airplanes, through 2 cities beseiged by relentless snow, travelling 9,000 miles across 9 different time zones and my husband on a different plane.
I’m just now getting over the cold that hit me Christmas Eve, which I’m grateful didn’t turn into bronchitis: I don’t remember the last time I had anything worse than a cold, but there was a rash of “common cold morphs into bronchitis” going around the office and I had a nasty cough all week. I didn’t do a damn thing this weekend, and by yesterday I was mostly all better … just the nagging dry cough I’ll have to contend with for the next week or so. But my voice is finally back to normal, thank Apollo: for me, the worst part of being sick is always not being able to sing.
OK, I’m scraping up the winner’s prize package. I got half a box of Kleenex, 3 special 12 hour Sudafeds and, let’s see here… yes, a can of chicken broth. Man, these prizes suck, so sorry. Oh! I found a pretty candle.
I would be in the bathroom, and I’d hope that you would be too. Or rather, I hope you’d be in a different bathroom. I’m camping out in MY bathroom for the duration.
Is anyone else lightheaded and confused? Because I sure am. I called my brother last evening and I’m sure he’s wondering if I am exhibiting the first stages of dementia.
All right, my tea’s ready. Celestial Seasonings Sleepytime. Very soothing, no caffeine, and the steam is very good for unclogging stuffed up heads.
Friday night my SO came home with a sniffle that quickly turned into a bad cold.
Yesterday morning Geekbaby woke up with sniffles and after a looong night of crankiness she seems to have a bad cold too. It’s her first illness, po’ baby. She fell asleep in the high chair a little while ago with one arm outstretched towards a piece of fruit.
When Geekteen was getting ready for bed last night she complained of a runny nose. I haven’t bothered to wake her up yet but I imagine she’s got it too.
Today I woke up with a scratchy throat and I just got over tonsillitis less than a month ago. I reeeeaaally don’t want to do this sick thing again!
