I was fine yesterday!
A few hours after waking up this morning I started to feel like I was coming down with a cold. I’ve been sneezing all day and my nose is runny. I don’t know the logistics of how long it takes for one to actually start exhibiting the symptoms of a cold once they are exposed to it, but if I had to guess, I’d say I got this cold from my Pops.
Dad’s been sneezing for the past few days. Now, I’m sure I caught his cold. I’ve been going into these sneezing fits of 3-4 sneezes in a row. Not ideal for someone who works in an environment where talking to clients is imperative! Crappy.
That being said, today was my day off. I stayed home and in bed for most of the day. I did get up for about 10 minutes to accept a delivery of my acid jugs. My side doorway is so narrow that whenever these deliveries of acid come, the poor delivery guy has to pick up each box of 4 acids jugs and carry them up about 5 stairs and into my living room. Really difficult when its 7 boxes. Dad has to go through the same thing when he somehow takes these boxes upstairs to my dialysis supplies room.
Tomorrow is my appointment with a Urologist. I actually have zero idea why I’m seeing a urologist now, especially when I’ve been told that I won’t likely get a deceased donor for at LEAST 6 years. That definitely stinks because I feel like everyone else seems to get a kidney so quickly, and for me I gotta wait for what seems like forever.
It’s 11:29pm and I should really be winding down for my long day tomorrow. It’s never easy to drag oneself out of bed, especially when they’re coming down with a cold. I’d better get a box of tissue and put it within reach…as well as a… *achoo!!*…excuse me…as well as a bottle of tylenol.