After a long, symptomatic day, I enjoy nothing more than to lie in bed, next to my beautiful Rex Guinea Pig, Patch. I have had Patch for about 2 years now and he is pretty much one of my closest companions. When I adopted him, it had been a rough week, one of my hamsters had died, I was in a turbulent relationship and I was about to go down a road that I never want to even think of again.
So sometimes when I lay in bed, Patch lays at my side, falling asleep next to me. I've been struggling again today and its still feeling hard to catch my breath. But tomorrow is way too busy for me to be able to afford time in hospital. So I hope I can battle on until tomorrow, I've been struggling for nearly 4 days now, which is typical before a biggie. I really hope I'm wrong. I REALLY hope I'm wrong.
I slept most of the afternoon away, I just felt to exhausted before my chest tried to play up. I got up and went to the loo, nothing too exciting there, but I went and did my, shall we say biz and I just couldn't breathe. I was wheezing and coughing. General nastiness until I got on my neb, a good session of that later and I felt better. Maybe its just the hope that the little snap was just that, a little snap really.
I'm actually hungry so this may be a good sign, so I'm gonna fix me some egg fried rice.
2 years ago