sick

Jan. 28th, 2025 10:32 pm
low_delta: (tired)
I think I have the flu. Despite a flu shot.

I was out in public on Saturday evening. It was a banquet, so there were many people there. I was out in public again on Sunday morning, but I didn't talk to many people. I woke up Sunday with a bit of a sore throat, but it went away so I thought maybe it was just from snoring. But in the evening I felt like that slight feeling of illness may have come back for a while. Monday I went to work, but didn't get close to anyone.

Today I woke up with a painful sore throat. I worked (from home) less than six hours. By evening I was feeling worse. I had a birthday party to go to tomorrow, but I'm sure I won't be able to go to it. Friday is supposed to be whisky night, and I doubt I'll be OK enough to go to that. Other than that, I have no plans outside of the house for a couple of weeks. I was looking forward to resting up after this week was over, but it looks like I'll have to start resting sooner, and much less comfortably.
low_delta: (Default)
The weather was supposed to be good, so I'd taken the day off. It didn't really warm up until late morning, but I was out before lunch, and did all the edging in the yard. Hopefully the last time I'll have to do that this year. I learned how to take apart and reload the head of the string trimmer, because the string (factory-set) had gotten tangled, and wouldn't extend.

After lunch, I was at the computer. There seemed to be a gnat buzzing around to my right. It finally got annoying enough that I started paying attention. It turned out to be a floater in my right eye. A big one, just to the right of center. A second one appeared later. There was no triggering event, as far as I know. No jolts to the head or anything.

Later I went out to the shed and assembled my new aerator. The kind I pull behind my lawn tractor. It costs about the same as two professional aeration treatments, so I think it's a good deal. My lawn is in pretty bad shape, and this is about the only think I can think of that will fix it, so I'll need to do it a lot (at least once a year). It took two hours to assemble it, then I drove it slowly around the lawn for forty-five minutes.

While I was assembling it, I noticed I had a bit of a headache. That was odd. Not sure why. It felt a little like dehydration, but I'm pretty sure I wasn't. Was it related to the eye issues?

I was able to get my messed-up fence posts trimmed. They are the cheap, stamped metal kind, and the tops had rolled over. I have a post-driver, and it doesn't fit over the top of them. I cut the tops off. I need to install them in the lawn around the aspen trees, to put fencing up, to keep the deer away. I didn't have time for that because it was dark as soon as supper was over.

After supper, I was telling Cindy about the floaters in the eyes, when I realized there are flashes of light as well. I had been outside in the sun all afternoon, and couldn't see them. There's a shooting star that goes back and forth around the upper-right periphery. Sometimes it seems dark, though. Kinda weird. And the floaters are distracting when I'm trying to read on my computer, and they move around and draw my attention as my eyes dart back and forth as I read.

So that's pretty damn annoying. Oh, and I've got an infection in the upper lid of my left eye.
low_delta: (Default)
An old friend recently mentioned my hypochondria to Cindy. she and I were like, what?

It took me a while, but I may have figured it out. It's because I complain about my health annoyances. I think he doesn't think these things are worth mentioning. He works in a noisy shop, so he's got tinnitus just like me, but he doesn't think anything of it. He's probably like, sure, who doesn't have tinnitus? Why are you talking about it? Maybe? I'm just surprised he doesn't label this as complaining or whining. I mean, I'm already thought of as a complainer by some people. So I'm not sure where this hypochondriac label came from.

Interestingly, I always thought hypochondria meant one was imagining they suffered ailments. The actual definition is "a condition of extreme, preoccupying worry about having a medical disease or developing an illness." OK, so obviously, I don't have extreme worry. Or even regular worry. I'm just annoyed by it, and constantly taking precautions. Like I wear earplugs a lot, because I don't want my hearing to get worse.
low_delta: (Default)
About two weeks ago, I was carrying something heavy, and pulled my arm the wrong way. The muscles in my shoulder tightened up and pinched a nerve. It felt like tendinitis in my upper arm. It was uncomfortable sometimes, for over a week. It bothered me at night, and I had trouble lying in a way that didn't cause any trouble. But then this past Tuesday, the feeling became real pain. It was intermittent, and it moved around. I still had the same trouble at night. Wednesday morning it still hurt and I decided that since it was not tendinitis, I needed to go to the doctor.

He confirmed it was a pinched nerve. Wrote me a prescription for Prednisone, and signed me up for physical therapy. The Prednisone helped right away. The physical therapy... not so much, yet.

I had an hourlong appointment so far. He figured out the extent of the trouble, and gave me some exercises. I have not been doing them as I should. I didn't even do them Thursday night after the appointment. It's like it never occurred to me. I took the instructions with me to the office on Friday, but I didn't do them. Friday night I tried, and the instructions weren't very helpful. If I'd figured that out sooner, I could have messaged the therapist and asked for guidance.

There are three exercises. One doesn't seem quite like I remember it. And it bothers my arm, and he said to not do them or back off, if that happens. The second says to see the instructions in the handout, and there is no handout. I can't quite remember it, but I looked it up online, and the instructions are definitely not quite like what he told me to do. This one also bothers my arm a bit. In certain positions, the left side of my hand and forearm get kinda numb and tingly. The third exercise is fine, though I'm not sure it's doing anything.

My only appointment next week is Tuesday. I'm worried this numbness will become permanent, like it is on my left hand. Not serious, but noticeable. And it's been in a lot bigger area than on my left, which is only one side of one finger.

booster

Nov. 29th, 2021 08:14 pm
low_delta: (Default)
I got my Covid booster shot at 11:45 yesterday. About 7 pm I started feeling the effects. It felt like I was coming down with the flu. Around 11:30 I got the chills. I spent the next three hours shivering under a pile of blankets on the couch. Went to bed around 3 am. Slept badly.

By morning I was very warm, head-achy, and not too steady. Called in sick to work. Of course one of my coworkers was on vacation, and the other missed a bunch of time taking care of his car that didn't start. I slowly recovered over the course of the day.

This surprised me because I never had much of a reaction to the first two shots (all Moderna). Cindy had a bad reaction to her second, but not the booster.

.

vaxx'd

May. 8th, 2021 10:37 pm
low_delta: (Default)
I got my second Moderna vaccination for COVID 19 on Thursday. Cindy had gotten pretty sick from hers the week before, so I took the day off. I kept waking up early in the morning, wondering if I was OK. I was. All day I felt just a little achy, mostly in the head. Nothing serious. Probably could have gotten through a workday OK. I relaxed around the house for most of the day.

been shot

Apr. 10th, 2021 11:21 am
low_delta: (Default)
I got the vaccine two days ago. Moderna. My arm has felt bruised since then, though I think that is starting to subside.

Cindy got the same. She didn't have any pain at all, even from the needle. They say that side-effects like pain are slightly greater for Moderna than Pfizer.

exhausted

Jan. 19th, 2021 10:38 pm
low_delta: (Default)
A few months ago, my rise time moved a little bit earlier. At that time, I started going to bed earlier, to compensate. That didn't last long, and I've settled on 12:40. Which is slightly later than it used to be, on average. Not only that, but I'm never able to get to sleep quickly, so I'm lucky if I get 6-1/2 hours of sleep a night. Not good.

Saturday night I got to bed later than usual because I was trying to get ready for a Sunday morning art workshop. I had to get up almost as early as on weekdays. Trying to get ready that late at night, and running into some snags unsettled me for sleep so I didn't fall asleep easily, and then I woke up early, for a little while, and then my weekday alarm went off, and then finally my regular alarm. So I slept for shit.

Monday morning I had to get up very early for work. And then I was doing a lot of physical work at the plant. Fortunately I got home early, because I was ready to collapse. I actually took a bit of a nap before supper. I was so exhausted I could hardly sit at the computer. I spent much of the evening lying on the couch. After a while I recovered enough to read, and went to bed before 11:30.

It's times like this that I usually get sick, but I'm feeling better today. Still not out of the woods, but improved, so that's good.

.
low_delta: (Default)
I've been active like I'm just about back to normal. When sitting, I try to keep my leg up horizontal. It's rough on my butt, though. For some reason, that posture puts my butt to sleep. Probably not a good idea to constrict blood flow right there at the top of the leg. I'm not sure how important it is to keep the leg raised at this point. Does elevating it help the blood flow and help the clots to dissolve, or does it just reduce discomfort? I know there are still clots since the leg doesn't feel back to normal. And I'm supposed to stay active. Is sitting all day at work keeping the clots from dissolving completely? Or do they just normally take this long to go away? And if the former, how am I supposed to deal with this for the rest of my life?

A friend said I should try to avoid the cold. He says "pay someone to shovel for you." As if there was anyone around to do that (besides the neighbor who already brings his snowblower all the way around to our driveway when we get more than a couple of inches of snow). So I was out shoveling for twenty minutes tonight. But his comment about the cold had me thinking. There are things that are not causes of the clots, but that can be exacerbating conditions. I think dehydration is one of them. Maybe cold is another. And I'm cold all the time. I've been wearing my coat at work lately. My outdoor winter coat. It's supposedly 72°, but my body heat doesn't get replenished when I'm inactive, and the cold sinks to the bones.

pain

Jan. 22nd, 2019 10:21 am
low_delta: (Default)
With my therapist working on it, the pain in my shoulder went away. It took more visits than last time, though. And unfortunately, I still have numbness in my index finger.

In the meantime, I developed leg pain. The pain started out like stiffness or soreness, and it came and went. It kept getting worse, so I finally went to the doctor, about three weeks into it. It's blood clots.

I'm on blood thinner. I should start to feel a difference in about a week. Less, I hope, because the pain is constant now. I'll be on this stuff for six months, and it might take that long for the clots to fully dissolve. So this week I'm lying around the house with my leg elevated.

In hindsight, I should have gone to the doctor sooner. After a week of it, a simple Google of "calf pain" would have indicated such. It felt like cramping, but the Google tells me that actual cramping always comes on quickly. I went down one list of causes of calf pain just now, and of more than a dozen causes, blood clots was the only one that made sense for my symptoms. So while I hate to be the one to self-diagnose using the internet, in this case it would have made sense to get an idea of what I might have been dealing with.
low_delta: (Default)
I met a friend for dinner last night. I had a burger. It was a filling meal. And then he ordered dessert. I generally prefer to skip dessert. I also generally order it if someone else does. So I got some pecan pie. I hadn't had any in a while. The piece was huge! Deep-dish, they called it. And it came with ice cream. Not a scoop on the plate next to the pie, but a bowl of it next to the pie. Ugh. I realized I was getting too full and didn't finish it all. But I was stuffed. We sat and talked for quite a while after that, and my gut just got more painful over time.

I should not have had dessert. I felt like:
*slaps forehead repeatedly* Stupid! stupid! stupid!

After I got home I went out for a walk, to try to work some of that food off. But the sidewalks were icy, so I didn't stay out very long. Then the real problem - I can't get to sleep when I have all that food in me. It's like my body is working to process the food, and I can't settle down. I finally fell asleep sometime between 5 and 5:30. :-(

On top of that, my shoulder was aching. Last summer I had an issue in my shoulder. The muscles are all tight, for some reason. It was really stiff for about a week, but yesterday it moved into sheer pain. I went to the massage therapist today, to try to have it worked out, but it will probably take several visits over a couple of weeks. Anyway, it was really painful last night, so that didn't help.

still sick

Mar. 18th, 2018 09:46 pm
low_delta: (faerie)
Basically, I lied in bed and tossed and turned for fourteen hours. I got up at 10:00 today. For the first several hours I mostly just sat and stared. Then I watched some video. Then I read. And spent time on the internets. earlier this evening I hit a wall and lost energy. I lied down and was able to get up an hour later. I'm able to sit at the computer again.

Cindy sent me a blurb she found: Our immune system is what we rely on to fight infection and stay healthy. But when your immune system is working hard, you could feel fatigue and sleepiness. Those who sleep more when faced with an infection are more likely to defeat the infection than those with no sleep. So keep your immune system strong and get enough sleep tonight! Aim for seven to nine hours.

Very true. I have problems with exhaustion and illness all the time. And I think it was our walk in the woods yesterday that put me over the edge. I had been fighting off illness all week, and wasn't quite rested up enough when I exerted myself a bit.

now sick

Mar. 17th, 2018 10:56 pm
low_delta: (faerie)
The first half of the week I didn't get enough sleep. Wednesday and Thursday nights I got seven of eight hours, but I still didn't feel like I was caught up. I had been fighting illness all week, and I wasn't sure how well I'd make it through the whisky tasting Friday night. Turns out I made it through just fine. Then I got eight hours of sleep again.

This afternoon Cindy and I went for a walk in the woods. When I got back I felt a little queasy, late afternoon. After supper I got the chills and got achy and had to spend a while on the toilet. Then I couldn't find a position that didn't hurt so I just went to bed for four hours.

I'm still achy. I'm drinking watered down ginger beer, in hopes that it helps my queasiness, and re-hydrates me.

It was a good tasting. Kinda laid back. Mostly beginners who had a lot to learn. It was up on the third floor of an old house overloooking Lake Michigan.
low_delta: (faerie)
I've been having trouble sleeping again. I can't get to sleep. The brain just seems to be tied up with something. Every night of the last four or five. I was up late Saturday. Then the time change shortchanged me a little. I slept kinda late on Sunday morning, so I couldn't get to sleep that night. Got about five hours of sleep. Then Monday night I thought sure I'd fall asleep instantly, but didn't. Got back out of bed and read for a while. Got less than seven hour, and am even more tired than yesterday.

I don't know what's going on. I need to work on the problem again. To go back and look at what helped me previously.

stress test

Nov. 8th, 2017 09:36 pm
low_delta: (faerie)
I mentioned I had been experiencing a tight feeling in my chest. It went away after I saw the doctor and got an EKG. His investigations and the EKG showed there was nothing wrong with my heart, but he sent me for a stress test anyway.

So I had to skip breakfast, and then do a treadmill workout. The tech who ran me through it put electrodes on my chest. First she got a trimmer and shaved my chest in spots, then she got sandpaper to exfoliate the spots. Then alcohol. That wasn't too comfortable. It wasn't so bad the moment she did it; the bad part was that it kept stinging for a long time. Apparently they have trouble with the electrodes coming off when people sweat. I should have told her I don't sweat much.

Then the ultrasound technician came in, and she looked at my heart. I could see it on the screen, so that was kinda cool. I could see the valves working, and all that.

And then the doctor came in and they started me on the treadmill. I started out with a walk, then a faster walk, then a really fast walk. Five minutes each? My heart was really going. Then I had to really quickly get back on the bed-thing so they could look at my heart again. And hold my breath so they could see it easily before the heart rate subsided.

The doctor said everything looked fine.

The tech was kinda jokey through the whole thing. Like, "we're getting a new machine soon. How would you like to come back and try it out?" As I left, she said "wasn't this just a whole lot of fun?" I said it would be the most fun I'd have all day. I wasn't exactly lying. I went back to work, and then to my mom's to replace a faucet in the evening. It was certainly very interesting! But then there was an accident on the freeway that gnarled our traffic all afternoon, so that was pretty interesting too.

still

Mar. 31st, 2017 12:11 pm
low_delta: (faerie)
It's been over a week since I went back to work after the illness. Every day since then, I've felt slightly better than the day before. Im mostly good now, but not completely. Still a little bit of tiredness and sore throat or whatever. I even skipped whisky club on Wednesday, since I need rest. Of course I had insomnia that night anyway. I'm not sure if I would have blamed that on the whisky, if I'd gone, or if it would have helped me get to sleep.

Other than that, not much going on. I'm still working my way through Deep Space Nine, and doing a little bit of reading.

still sick

Mar. 19th, 2017 03:13 am
low_delta: (faerie)
Thursday was downright miserable. I watched TV for about 6 hours, and the rest of the time was either sitting and staring or lying in bed wishing I could fall asleep. Friday was only slightly better. I spent much of today at the computer, so things have definitely improved.

Head hurts, throat hurts, ears hurt, sinuses clogged. I've improved on all counts except the sinuses have gotten worse. Also, abdominal muscles are sore from coughing, though I wouldn't have guessed I was coughing that much.

My sleep pattern is out of whack now. The last three days, I've gotten up at noon. So I'm not sure when I'll be ready to go to bed this morning. I'm guessing long after the sun comes up. I'll have to set my alarm to wake myself up. Not what I really want to do, considering how badly I need sleep to get over this, but I'll come up short at some point.

I think I've been completely well about three weeks in total so far this year.

sick again

Mar. 16th, 2017 12:38 am
low_delta: (tired)
I'd been fighting off illness for a week and a half. I've felt almost like I've been coming down with something, and also been very tired. So it finally hit today. I was feeling like I wanted to come home from work half an hour early and take a little nap, but someone came by my desk with some business, so that didn't happen. I felt progressively worse through the evening, so that I was ready to collapse by ten o'clock. I went to bed and maybe dozed a little until I was wide awake again at midnight. I've done nothing but sit and stare since then - something I've felt like doing a lot over the last week and a half.

So I'm off work for a couple of days, and hopefully will be well enough to go back to work on Monday.
low_delta: (tired)
Last weekend I was just a bit under the weather on Saturday and Sunday. Then I was fine for a day or two, and wasn't feeling well yesterday. I went to a whisky tasting anyway. I probably should have stayed home and rest, but I thought I felt well enough to go, and I hate missing them. But I want to ensure I'm well enough to go to the Burns Banquet on Saturday. Worse, my dad drove to the tasting. He said if he'd known I wasn't feeling well, he would have canceled. Because now we spent a while in the car together, and I risked infecting him (and also the weather was bad). This will be his first Banquet as president, so he can't afford to get sick and miss it.

This morning, I woke at 5:00 and couldn't get back to sleep. I took a nap for a while tonight, and I feel worse than I have these last couple of days.
low_delta: (faerie)
I was back to work today. Not feeling bad, just a bit worn out. Moving kinda slow. So that was four days sick, two days off work. I haven't worked a full week since the second week of December.

About twenty minutes after I got to my desk, I reached for a tissue, and pulled the last two out of the box. Perfect timing for an empty box! Fortunately I didn't need too many today, and was able to steal some from a neighbor.

Profile

low_delta: (Default)
low_delta

June 2025

S M T W T F S
1234567
891011121314
15161718192021
22232425262728
2930     

Syndicate

RSS Atom

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jun. 8th, 2025 11:53 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios