Famous last words
I shouldn’t have mentioned running in my last entry - it was asking for trouble.
To make matters worse, yesterday morning in the shower I was reminiscing to not so long ago when it used to make my muscles ache to raise me hands up to wash my hair. “Those days are gone,” I thought.
A few minutes later the energy started to drain from my body. One minute I was fine, and the next I was fading. I spent the rest of the day on the sofa, or in bed listening to podcasts when I ran out of the energy to hold a book.
I told myself not to be scared, my body was probably just fighting a cold. But it’s always worrying when this happens.
Today I feel worn out, but a little bit better. I’m relieved to be able to report I have a fever and a fuzzy head. So it’s most likely a cold, and I can relax and enjoy being ill.
Hi there, it’s a while since you posted - hope you are doing OK and are getting over the cold you had. If it’s the one I caught off husband back in November it kind of hangs on for ages. Here’s hoping it’s not that one!
Best wishes for a speedy recovery from sunny Liverpool