Covid Time

 

Well, it had to happen eventually,  I guess.

I sneeze most mornings due to cat allergies, but the sneezing and snuffing lasted longer than usual Tuesday. My hubby kept asking if I was alright and I assured him I was. We went about business as usual and I picked up my new hearing aid. I get to test it out for a couple of weeks and then go back for adjustments. 

I did a test for Covid that day and I got a negative result.

The next day I had what I chalked up to be a weather migraine along with my snuffies. But again my hubby was looking at me funny and asking repeatedly if I was okay. I took the covid test again to prove that I was, but this time I got a positive result. Oh, joy. I had several events lined up to give my new hearing aid a good test in various situations before my next appointment but I guess that won't be happening. 

I am isolating in our spare room, trying not to pass this bug on, though in a 900-square-foot bungalow in the dead of winter, I doubt that will do much good. At least I have my tablet, my Kindle, and my sketchbook to keep me occupied. And I am also lucky enough to have a good man who brings me food and lots of treats. I have accused him of trying to fatten me up but he is a Cancer and they tend to show love by feeding you. I have seen lots of evidence of that over the years.

I have done my best to avoid Covid up until recently because I am prone to bronchitis.  That's scary enough, without Covid. I have gotten a bit lax with the masking lately. And I admit to being slightly overdue for a 5th vaccine.  My antibodies are still high, according to the latest Stop-CoV blood sample I sent in. Still, I feel foolish for having let my guard down when I knew there were so many sick people in our area.

Because of my age and history of bronchitis, I was able to get the antiviral,  Paxlovid from our pharmacist. Let me say, that stuff works! It got rid of all my symptoms right away. I had a strange little reaction after the first dose but it didn't last long. The next morning, after a wonderful night's sleep I was thinking about how glad I was that I got the antiviral. And then I took my second dose.

Within minutes I was reminded of the little reaction the day before. Only this time it was much worse and lasted longer. I called the medical center and asked to speak to someone about Paxlovid reactions.  I explained the pressure on one side of my head that started with feeling like my brain was swelling and progressed to make my face on that side feel weird....not quite numb but kind of like when the dental freezing is coming out. The nurse had never heard of that side effect before and could find nothing like it on the symptom site they use. She put me on hold while she checked with a doctor. The doctor she consulted was not mine but he told her I could go ahead and continue taking the antiviral since the reaction went away the previous time. I told her it was a much stronger reaction this time and very scary. She said I could quit taking them if I wanted. 

By the time it was time for the next dose I had decided preventing the bronchial condition I didn't have yet was suddenly less important. I figured I would be better off seeking medical assistance with that than if I blew an aneurysm or something.  It was probably an allergic reaction but whatever it was, it was so much worse after the second dose, I didn't want to try a third one. So, of course, without the pills, I woke up coughing several times last night and have my other Covid cold-type symptoms back.  As I said, the antivirals work.  Don't let my experience stop you if you are qualified and may need them.