Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Man flu'd

Flu landed Sunday night. Monday was spent in semi-fevered delirium capped off with two acidic chuck ups just before bed time. And even though I was aching tired I was awake, in the dark, until the early hours of the morning.

I awoke to the cold still there but waning. I haven't thrown up and in spite of a light fever head spin I am otherwise okay—though still infectious.
 

I'd blame the severity on the "man flu" concept, the idea that men suffer colds worse than women, except theboy had a cold Friday and it seemed milder for him. Or it could be that he had the full symptoms of man flu but just rode them out better than I did.

Already my upgrade seeks to replace me. Good move, theboy...

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