I'm not being funny but I've had the worst flu of my life this week. I have a really bad sore throat, have been bedridden with aches and pains, no runny nose and a tight chest (though only a mild cough).
I keep fluctuating between thinking I'm being ridiculously over dramatic to take another week of work and thinking I'm being really selfish to even contemplate it.
I haven't been to any of the hot spots or been in contact with anyone confirmed with the virus. But I probably come into close contact with about 150 people a week through my job.
In an ideal world I'd be able to get a test and have it done with, but I feel really infantilised by the system.
I've been in and out of bed half the week. Feel awful. Had a cough since nov, but I've definitely caught at least 2 or 3 other bugs since then.
I don't know whether I'm on yet another bug or this is still the one I got from DS before half term.
The whole thing with 111 is ridiculous. Utterly useless. Part of me thinks I need to go to the doctors because I'm just not shifting whatever I've had, but the other thing is knowing that if it's viral then there fuck all they can do anyway and going to the GP could trigger a closure because I don't trust 111 as far as I can throw it.
I don't for one second think I have The Lurgy. I've not been abroad and no one I've been in close contact has been abroad this side of Christmas.
Of course there is always the via school option that I can't rule out, but timing on that would make it weeks and weeks ago.
But yes I think having any type of illness other than covid-19 now feels like you are either being ridiculous or time wasting.
I don't exactly feel reassured.