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My goodness this sounds really bad. I only wish I had some advice for you.Thanks. It eased up a lot when I got on an antiviral Saturday afternoon. The current common variant isn't very lung-oriented, that's good. My face was just exploding however, and the antiviral has really helped that. My only regret was not going to get a PCR test right away, because that was a rough few days before I tested positive on the home test. DH would have had to drive me by the second day and I didn't push it, and I wasn't thinking straight.
I feel about the same day-to-day now. I don't see a lot of improvement since. However that's fine, I'm pretty tired and kind of whacked-out but I don't feel horrible, and nights are much better. Trying to stay hydrated enough, legs cramping in the early morning may mean I'm not doing enough, or it's how this thing goes.
So far my partner/DH hasn't caught it, good, hoping that doesn't change. I've been isolating up on the second floor and masking when I have to come downstairs.
It's kind of lonely though! DH and I aren't doing our daily things together like we usually do. So I'm here a lot. I only have a few hours of some mental & physical energy each day. I gathered our box of various Covid home tests, went online and and labeled them with the latest extended expiration dates. I've caught up on other paperwork. I work on a bit of music, my hands were hurting before but that's better now. I'm still very slowly taking ChickAtraz apart, it's embarrassing but it's still up more or less. I'm washing everything as it comes out.
The chickens are nice company when I go out there, and the kitty has decided to take a lot of his activities up here so that's been really great. I've noted him napping, washing, napping, getting scritches from me, looking out the window, napping, drinking from his little water bowl here, napping, washing again, getting more scritches, & more napping. Who could ask for more?
I'm hoping you beat this soon, all I know is sometimes these things take a heck of a long time to recover from. My worst which started end of 2019 took months. My sinuses felt like they were sealed up and my chest was the most painful I'd ever experienced.
I'm pleased knowing you have a husband that cares and from the sound of it great medical support
