My fever at this writing is 101°. It is down from earlier in the week. I can't seem to shake it. Some of my other symptoms are improving a little. My throat, which earlier brought tears to my eyes whenever I swallowed, is now only sore. I headache, a permanent fixture, is now only horrible, down from intolerable. I just wish I could sleep. I napped for about 40 minutes this afternoon but I woke more tired than when I lay down.
I missed a week of work. I don't know what the consequences of that will be. I also don't know what I can do about it. My heatlh sucks, between uncontrolled diabetes and unrelieved depression what am I supposed to do.
I have been to weak all this week to unpack. I am anxious to get settled into the house again. Of course, to unpack, I'm going to have to find something to unpack into... guess I need to save up for some furniture.