Weslee and I are sick. I must have brought it home because it hit me Sunday early afternoon. By bedtime, Weslee had started coughing.
I thought I was being so careful. Gloves. Mask. Don't get too close to people.
Maybe it was at the hospital when I got my blood drawn. There were people coughing in the waiting room.
What's the big deal? Weslee reacts weirdly to medication, as do I. When the CoVid vaccines first came out, I called and wrote people from our PCP to the World Health Organization, asking for info on the shots so I could make an informed decision.
Either I was ignored or they wouldn't give details, and certainly did not want to give their opinion.
We haven't been vaccinated. Can't risk him having another stroke. And some types of seizures make him stop breathing anyway. So...
...CoVid ... bad.
...Cough ... bad.
...Not breathing ... very bad.
...Vaccines for CoVid .. possibly bad.
...Avoid CoVid ... hopefully good.
Just gotta hope we have only a bit of a cold.
