So when people have asked me how I'm feeling during this pregnancy, I've always answered "pretty good" - no morning sickness, no weird cravings, and while I'm more tired than usual, it's not the level of exhaustion that my friends have told me they experienced. However, I have had the "remnants" of a cold for quite some time... and those remnants came to a head on Friday. When I got home from work Friday night, I was coughing, had sore eyeballs, and was just feeling generally miserable. Normally, I'd pop some Tylenol cold, suffer through a day on the couch, and be worn out for a few more days. This baby's arrival, however, did not bode for that outcome.
No medicine. Tylenol for the fever (which never went above 99.8) and the only "approved" cold medicine is Sudafed, which as Shaun sweetly investigated for me Friday night, is for a stuffy nose, not a chest cold. Up all night coughing, sneezing and blowing my nose all day - all of these are par for the course with a cold but not for THREE DAYS. Three days of utter misery. And to top it all off? Shaun got what I had yesterday. So today I'm only a little bit better (thanks to the Dr.'s sanctioning of Robitussin DM) but poor Shaun is really down for the count. I had to run to CVS for more tissues today (buy stock in Kleenex!) because with a temperature of 99.3 I was the healthier of the two. Poor us. We are giant wastes of space.
You know what feels good? A long hot shower. I've taken at least 2 a day since Friday. I also purchased, on recommendation from Facebook friends, a neti pot. I don't know if I did it right - I mean, I did feel decongested for a little while, but I also felt like I had been tossed around the ocean swallowing salt water. I can't quite get that saline taste out of the back of my throat. I'll probably try it again before bed tonight... but I don't think I'm ever going to be totally on board the Neti Pot train. I can't wait to be medicated again.
In the meantime, our poor household is a cacaphony of coughing, sneezing and nose blowing. The baby is probably fine, but this is the first experience of this little fetus actually being a character in our little household dramas... a character who won't let me medicate myself.
No medicine. Tylenol for the fever (which never went above 99.8) and the only "approved" cold medicine is Sudafed, which as Shaun sweetly investigated for me Friday night, is for a stuffy nose, not a chest cold. Up all night coughing, sneezing and blowing my nose all day - all of these are par for the course with a cold but not for THREE DAYS. Three days of utter misery. And to top it all off? Shaun got what I had yesterday. So today I'm only a little bit better (thanks to the Dr.'s sanctioning of Robitussin DM) but poor Shaun is really down for the count. I had to run to CVS for more tissues today (buy stock in Kleenex!) because with a temperature of 99.3 I was the healthier of the two. Poor us. We are giant wastes of space.
You know what feels good? A long hot shower. I've taken at least 2 a day since Friday. I also purchased, on recommendation from Facebook friends, a neti pot. I don't know if I did it right - I mean, I did feel decongested for a little while, but I also felt like I had been tossed around the ocean swallowing salt water. I can't quite get that saline taste out of the back of my throat. I'll probably try it again before bed tonight... but I don't think I'm ever going to be totally on board the Neti Pot train. I can't wait to be medicated again.
In the meantime, our poor household is a cacaphony of coughing, sneezing and nose blowing. The baby is probably fine, but this is the first experience of this little fetus actually being a character in our little household dramas... a character who won't let me medicate myself.