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Okay-there it is: the one piece of advice me, a died-in-the-wool needlephobe, would neer predict I'd be giving. This coming Monday will enter the 5th week of this perfect storm of stubborness, near recoveries and over the counter non-miracles. Or "How I Almost Made My Wife A Widow in Three Easy Weeks". Yes, I am on the road to recovery. No- I did not have a compromised immunity system.
I work with the General Public and we do pretty well controlling the vectors thru antiseptic surface cleaners, air filitration, etc. but every once in a while, you take a hit. One of my supervisors came in one day not quite on his game and he complained of slight cold symtoms. In time the other supervisor also exhibited the same. It was no surprise, I did also in due time. I work alongside my crew with high-fives, handshakes, fist bumps and the lot. We work hard, we sweat and we go home. The rest of the crew is a third to half my age and I'm sure some came to work 'under the weather', but determined and dedicated.
My story?? While it seems the rest of the crew was unscathed or merely uncomfortable, I lost a few grand in work time over three weeks and suffered thru what I thougth was A) a head cold, B) A sore throat, C) a chest cold, D) Strep Throat, E) Sinus infection, F) Bronchial Pneumonia and finally G) a two day fever induced meltdown that finally got me to the Doctor's office. I'd lost 10 lbs (6'2" 180 lbs) and they really feared damage of some sort from the high fever and extended sickness. They even tested for West Nile and Malaria.
While the holes in my head are still evident, heart and lungs are clear. I was proud to say i had quit smoking, even though it was this year and not as impressive as if I'd done when the dinosuars still roamed, I'll take it anyways. This past month has been an entire waste,with no rocket building, no designing, nothing except stumbling in the door and collapsing into bed (when I could actually get up to go in the first place) and hoping 'it will get better'. Didn't the Scots say the same thing about the English some time back??
The Moral??? Get a Flu Shot. I did not like to do this at all and prolly wouldn't have this year. My wife does each and ever year. I realized it's just not for my health, but for those around me also. There mite be some little old lady out there just one quart lower than whatever reserves i had whom this could have ruinious consequences for. I acknowledge I am a chickensticker, but I've changed my ways in experience of this. I promise I'll get a shot every year so I never inflict this on anyone else. Ironically, flu shots start next week and I have to wait a month! Do it!
I work with the General Public and we do pretty well controlling the vectors thru antiseptic surface cleaners, air filitration, etc. but every once in a while, you take a hit. One of my supervisors came in one day not quite on his game and he complained of slight cold symtoms. In time the other supervisor also exhibited the same. It was no surprise, I did also in due time. I work alongside my crew with high-fives, handshakes, fist bumps and the lot. We work hard, we sweat and we go home. The rest of the crew is a third to half my age and I'm sure some came to work 'under the weather', but determined and dedicated.
My story?? While it seems the rest of the crew was unscathed or merely uncomfortable, I lost a few grand in work time over three weeks and suffered thru what I thougth was A) a head cold, B) A sore throat, C) a chest cold, D) Strep Throat, E) Sinus infection, F) Bronchial Pneumonia and finally G) a two day fever induced meltdown that finally got me to the Doctor's office. I'd lost 10 lbs (6'2" 180 lbs) and they really feared damage of some sort from the high fever and extended sickness. They even tested for West Nile and Malaria.
While the holes in my head are still evident, heart and lungs are clear. I was proud to say i had quit smoking, even though it was this year and not as impressive as if I'd done when the dinosuars still roamed, I'll take it anyways. This past month has been an entire waste,with no rocket building, no designing, nothing except stumbling in the door and collapsing into bed (when I could actually get up to go in the first place) and hoping 'it will get better'. Didn't the Scots say the same thing about the English some time back??
The Moral??? Get a Flu Shot. I did not like to do this at all and prolly wouldn't have this year. My wife does each and ever year. I realized it's just not for my health, but for those around me also. There mite be some little old lady out there just one quart lower than whatever reserves i had whom this could have ruinious consequences for. I acknowledge I am a chickensticker, but I've changed my ways in experience of this. I promise I'll get a shot every year so I never inflict this on anyone else. Ironically, flu shots start next week and I have to wait a month! Do it!