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Gents,
Don't know if I'm the first to get it, but I'm gonna be the first to post about it. Per a couple different medical professionals, I have the dreaded COVID-19, or Corona Virus.
No...I'm not dead, posting from beyond the grave. In fact, I'm on the mend and feeling better day-by-day. This is probably disappointing to the media jackals, as the number of those recovering seems to get a whole lot less coverage than the number of those who don't.
Oh well...what can you do. Death sells...
Anyhoo, I thought I'd share my experience with you fellas...may help put some minds at ease...make you aware of some of the symptomology...whatever. Not like I'm going anywhere for a spell...
For the past couple of weeks, I've been experiencing more aches and pains than usual, specifically in my knees. The rest of me is for sh!t, but my knees are good and never bother me. I also had an infrequent, dry cough...I would cough MAYBE 3-4 times a day. I knew these were symptoms of CV, and even mentioned them to my wife, but as I felt fine otherwise, I just chalked it up to life and being north of 50.
Until Tuesday.
Tuesday morn, I woke up feeling like I was on the wrong end of an ass-whipping. Most everything hurt. I told my wife I felt like I'd fallen out of tall tree and hit every branch on the way down. Other than that, I felt fine, again invoking the over 50 clause and telling myself it was due to a bunch of metal I had moved in my shop the day prior, and went about my day. But not for long...
A couple of hours later, I barely had the energy to stand-up. I layed down for 30 minutes or so, than got up, had an apple, and felt much better. But not for long...
A couple hours later, I was putzing about in my bass boat, getting ready for the next days fishing trip (you'll note a pattern of stubborness), when BOOM! I got knocked on me wee Irish arse. All I could do to get out of my boat. That evening, EVERYTHING hurt. Back, knees, scalp...you name it, it hurt. My back hurt the most, but was followed closely by my head, specifically my eyes/eye sockets. Moving my eyes to look at something hurt! I also experienced a couple brief moments of just losing it. I'd be talking, and than just zone out for 5-10 seconds, unable to finish my sentence. But the worst part was the chills. I could not get warm, despite the fact I was sweating like a pig, and went through bouts of shivering uncontrollably. That sucked. But despite all the shivering, sweating and shaking, I didn't have a fever. In fact, my temperature was 1.5 degrees low. My coughing increased, but not by a whole lot.
The next day was much the same, only worse. More soreness, more shivering. This misery was compounded by the fact that the baseball season was postponed, and there wasn't a spring training game to watch.
Yesterday, things were much better. Still had the same symptomology, much less severe. Today is even better, so much so, that I entertained the idea of going bass fishing (the spawn is on!). But in a rare display of sound judgement, I decided to stay put at the pad. Plus, I'm still coughing a bit.
It sucks. It hurts. But so does the regular flu. I'd much rather have CV symptoms than than the barfing-up-your-socks symptoms associated with a stomach flu.
So I'm at the house for a bit. I have plenty of red meat and Copenhagen to see me through the ordeal, but my beer supply is getting low. This is very concerning...
But I survived. So far...
FYI,
Justin
Gents,
Don't know if I'm the first to get it, but I'm gonna be the first to post about it. Per a couple different medical professionals, I have the dreaded COVID-19, or Corona Virus.
No...I'm not dead, posting from beyond the grave. In fact, I'm on the mend and feeling better day-by-day. This is probably disappointing to the media jackals, as the number of those recovering seems to get a whole lot less coverage than the number of those who don't.
Oh well...what can you do. Death sells...
Anyhoo, I thought I'd share my experience with you fellas...may help put some minds at ease...make you aware of some of the symptomology...whatever. Not like I'm going anywhere for a spell...
For the past couple of weeks, I've been experiencing more aches and pains than usual, specifically in my knees. The rest of me is for sh!t, but my knees are good and never bother me. I also had an infrequent, dry cough...I would cough MAYBE 3-4 times a day. I knew these were symptoms of CV, and even mentioned them to my wife, but as I felt fine otherwise, I just chalked it up to life and being north of 50.
Until Tuesday.
Tuesday morn, I woke up feeling like I was on the wrong end of an ass-whipping. Most everything hurt. I told my wife I felt like I'd fallen out of tall tree and hit every branch on the way down. Other than that, I felt fine, again invoking the over 50 clause and telling myself it was due to a bunch of metal I had moved in my shop the day prior, and went about my day. But not for long...
A couple of hours later, I barely had the energy to stand-up. I layed down for 30 minutes or so, than got up, had an apple, and felt much better. But not for long...
A couple hours later, I was putzing about in my bass boat, getting ready for the next days fishing trip (you'll note a pattern of stubborness), when BOOM! I got knocked on me wee Irish arse. All I could do to get out of my boat. That evening, EVERYTHING hurt. Back, knees, scalp...you name it, it hurt. My back hurt the most, but was followed closely by my head, specifically my eyes/eye sockets. Moving my eyes to look at something hurt! I also experienced a couple brief moments of just losing it. I'd be talking, and than just zone out for 5-10 seconds, unable to finish my sentence. But the worst part was the chills. I could not get warm, despite the fact I was sweating like a pig, and went through bouts of shivering uncontrollably. That sucked. But despite all the shivering, sweating and shaking, I didn't have a fever. In fact, my temperature was 1.5 degrees low. My coughing increased, but not by a whole lot.
The next day was much the same, only worse. More soreness, more shivering. This misery was compounded by the fact that the baseball season was postponed, and there wasn't a spring training game to watch.
Yesterday, things were much better. Still had the same symptomology, much less severe. Today is even better, so much so, that I entertained the idea of going bass fishing (the spawn is on!). But in a rare display of sound judgement, I decided to stay put at the pad. Plus, I'm still coughing a bit.
It sucks. It hurts. But so does the regular flu. I'd much rather have CV symptoms than than the barfing-up-your-socks symptoms associated with a stomach flu.
So I'm at the house for a bit. I have plenty of red meat and Copenhagen to see me through the ordeal, but my beer supply is getting low. This is very concerning...
But I survived. So far...
FYI,
Justin