Monday 31 Oct 2022
Coming off a cold that started manifesting maybe last Friday when I wondered if a sneeze indicated an allergy to honey. Nope, by Saturday afternoon late it was clearly a cold, and I didn't know what to expect. I've not had a cold for about ten years, for which I've credited my regular annual flu shot every fall, and to my scrupulously wiping the handles of a shopping cart (which to me is actually a walker) before I use it in any store, and to pretty faithfully washing my hands when I come in the door from any excursion. By Saturday evening it was a wipeout, which continued through Sunday. I never had any fever with it. My remedies, self-medicated, amoxycillin that are always on hand for me to take four capsules an hour before going to the dentist, to protect my heart valve from infection, as a precaution because my father's death was brought on by his catching a cold during the summer 1993 annual family visit, being taken to hospital early the next week, and dying a ...