Two Weeks and Counting
This sure was a nasty cold, seeing as I’m still struggling with it two full weeks after the first symptoms appeared. Right now it seems to be too exhausted to make things worse and I’m too exhausted to get better, so there are no other symptoms anymore and there’s not much more crap being generated either, but it’s too hard to spit out what little remains when all the muscles involved in the process hurt as much as they do and can hardly move anymore. And right now I won’t say anything else, because I said last time that I thought I was just about cured and it got a lot worse just a few hours afterwards.
I’m sure the mold that once again reared its ugly head in my room doesn’t help either, especially since it got noticeably worse just these days. But I’ll be moving everything and spraying tomorrow, with dad’s help, so that should be dealt with. And in fact that was the plan, as I had noticed it for some time but wanted to just spray in January and perhaps not need to do it again by the end of the cold season, the only issue being that it decided to spread significantly faster than anticipated just now, since my cold got worse, so it’s actually getting worrying and I certainly can’t wait until I’ll be well again.
I tried to keep writing proper posts last week, regardless of how I was feeling, but this is all you’re getting now. Need to save all the energy I have for tomorrow’s work and then for whatever I’ll manage to write about on Sunday, because I guess I’ll be sticking to two posts per week this year as well, even if it’s getting harder and harder. But at least that story of mine is advancing…
