I sent the Irishman to the 'chemist' yesterday to pick up some cough medicine for me. I gave him very specific directions about which one to get. For reasons I won't go into, they would not sell him any cough medicine unless I'd been seen by a doctor. Great.
We tried calling the local healthline, but that led to an appointment at the local urgent care center. The very nice doctor said it is most likely viral. I have the flu and I just have to wait it out. My cough was outrageous, so I did get a prescription for some cough medicine, but the "chemist" looked at the list I'd written down of the over the counter medicines I was used to from the States and she sold me a bottle of that instead. Translation? We paid 68 euros for a diagnosis of flu and a bottle of Robitussin.
I've spent the day in bed fighting a cough and fever. I am finally starting to feel human again. Morgan, Caitlin, and I are sharing a room. I was a mess at 5am and moved into the front room instead. I was spending all my energy trying not to cough and wake Caitlin, so sleep was not going to happen. I missed the cousin's birthday party this afternoon, but the Irishman took lots of pictures for me.
For now we are going to work on NOT sharing these germs...
4 comments:
Hope you feel better soon!
Sorry to hear you are sick! :( You look beautiful in your Christmas picture,tough! Hope you start feeling better soon and hope Morgan doesn't catch your flu.
What rotten timing! I hope you feel better soon. Nothing worse than being sick away from home!
An updated comment:
Jon just got a cold and passed it on to Rylee so my Mom coached her to say to him: "Thanks for sharing Daddy... not!" :)
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