Last night I had a really restless sleep. I know, serves me right for being so cocky about Tuesday night doesn’t it! I was between breaking out in hot sweats and then going freezing all night. My breathing has been a bit shallow too which probably didn’t help either. So I ended up giving in and doing 10 minutes of so on a nebuliser. Must remember that I’m not at home suffering through this. I’m in hospital where they can help! The post nebuliser shakes are awful though. Just weakness like you’d never believe possible.
Feeling sorry for myself this morning
In other news, I no longer need my blood sugar levels testing as I’m no longer on the steroids so that nice alarm clock has gone.
I woke up with THE RASH this morning but that calmed down with my anti-histamines. It’s resurfaced again but I’m going for the “resist the scratch” method of medicating and so far so good.
Nebuliser and a real flush!
On top of all of that I was feeling epically sorry for myself this morning as I learned about “steroid crash”. I couldn’t bloody stop crying could I?
Oh and we can chuck some heartburn in for good measure, yeah?
Ahahh well. We go on! One more infusion to go.
Oddly the time has been flying. I’ve had a steady flow of visitors who have all come bearing food and something to talk about other than infusions and whether I’ve opened my bowels today (no joke, they ask about this probably close to 5 times a day!)
We can only laugh+