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Friday, 28 June 2019

Why am I not dead yet

This cold just refuses to go away.
Night fever (well, fever when I sleep, even in daytime naps), coughing and dizziness have got very annoying as they go on and on.

I managed to go to the supermarket yesterday.  The first time I had been out under my own power in nine days (and only the second time leaving the house at all in that time).
It seemed to be going okay until the walk home where the dizziness got worse and worse and turned to faintness and nausea, and then vomiting.

Such fucking fun.

So sick of everything.
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