So after having had a bad headache for over a week, I came down with flu-like symptoms a week ago today. After work last Thursday, the body ache and fever showed up and I ended up having to take Friday off, but I figured it was just a matter of time until I felt better. Since we had plans for the weekend up in Ottawa that couldn’t be rescheduled, figured I would feel better shortly and had built-in babysitters in the form of my parents for Sebby, we headed up on Saturday morning.
By Saturday afternoon, my symptoms had taken a turn for the worse. With Danielle in Ottawa helping her sister pick out a wedding dress, I left Sebby with my parents and headed off to the hospital with trouble breathing and an astronomic fever.
Those of you familiar with our cottage and Shawville, Quebec might be surprised to hear that it even has an emergency ward, let alone a good one. My expectations weren’t very high going in, but from now on, I’m tempted to drive the 5 hours for every medical emergency. In the three hours I was there, I was quickly seen, given x-rays and blood tests and diagnosed before being drugged up and sent packing back home.
I was kind of concerned when I first spoke with my doctor as my symptoms seemed indicative of a particularly bad seasonal flu, but it wasn’t flu season. She couldn’t rule out West Nile, which was my greatest fear.
I was shocked by the diagnosis; pneumonia! Apparently it stood out like a sore thumb on my chest x-rays and fully explained everything.
Since the diagnosis, I’ve been on antibiotics and just suffering through the end-phase symptoms of fever, fatigue, body ache and more fever. I swear I’ve never sweat so much at night in my entire life, and I feel like I’m constantly drinking to keep my fluids up. I’ll probably be off work all week, but I’m finally able to start helping out at home after WAY too long without being able to hold my baby boy.
The only big plus of this whole mess is that my plan to start eating and living better got a bit of a boost with some high-fever weight loss. In a little less than a week, I’ve managed to drop nearly half of my extra body weight, but someone will probably tell me that’s not the best weight to lose.
So, sorry for the rambly post… I’m still a little woozy in the ol’ noggin, but I hope to be right as rain in a few more days.