Yesterday, I had sinuses so messed up that I wasn't navigating well. After a couple of attempts to get out of the house, I gave up, got out the nasal lavage supplies, and managed to reach a state of only mild headache and nearly free breathing without having to gulp like a carp, but so weak I could have been beaten up by a squirrel.
Today opened with a knitting-needles-in-the-ears headache plus sinus pain; I took acetaminophen and crawled back into bed for a couple of hours.
The sudden onslaught of winter filled me with dread, but I thought that was just emotional silliness, the kind of thing you rub a little dirt into and keep moving. Maybe not. Dammit.
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11 months ago
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