
mentoneman
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glad you came out the other side brother. yup the cron drilled me and the missus. i flopped back and forth on a couch in our garage unable to sleep, honking like a goose, miserably uncomfortable, zero appetite, pounding tylenol trying to keep my temp under 100 and basically dying.I got the latest strain a month back and I was out of work for 2 weeks feeling like I was dying on the couch. 101 temp first few days, awful sore throat, shit in my chest. I’d hack shit up in the middle of the night and spit it in a cup and lay back down. It was fucking awful. I lost 8 pounds the second week alone. Now I have bronchial spasms on the tail end of it but every day is better. My blood ox dropped as low as 89. I told my wife if it goes to 85 or lower I’m going to the ER. Shit was scary because it was all I could do to make sure I kept hacking that shit out of my chest every day. It was brutal. Started feeling better around day 5 then tanked again. I tested positive through day 10. Started improving around day 8 or so, I can’t remember as that was the brain fog area. I lost all sense of taste and smell. Just last week, 3 weeks after exposure, my sweat tea tasted like hand soap and actual hand soap smelled like gasoline. The gas smell was so bad from the hand soap that it gave me a headache. Speaking of which I still have headaches that last 3 days or more. Bastards won’t go away. Virus fucked me two ways to Sunday.
for those who haven’t experienced it:
mistake #1-sleeping flat on my back. don’t do that.
mistake #2-went outside to sit in the sun for a little fresh air. temp spiked to 103 and O2 dropped to 92. won myself an ambulance ride to the ‘spital.
this last variant thing was super minor for me—i get more congested after a day of surfing—but coffee tasted like putting a dirty penny in my mouth and i couldn’t smell jack.