I seem to feel at worst between 5pm and 5am - I can feel semi human lazing around in bed during the day - sometimes I can even watch something or type a post on MN - but as evening comes the sweating, struggling for breath and feeling like I might die seems to re-emerge.
I had diarrhoea all day yesterday which was miserable, but last night I really crashed. My skin was bright red and burning like I had sunburn, I couldn't speak or move without getting breathless, my heart was racing and I had an aching weakness in my upper arms. DH wanted to call 111, I grudgingly agreed but he's a goof and called "911" instead - which put him through to emergency services. Yes, he called me an ambulance. 
I was mortified but hadn't the energy to argue so they came and did my obs anyway. They said with my results (high temp, increased heart rate, and reduced sounds in my lower left lung) they could take me in for further tests, but I declined - my sat's were OK and if they weren't worried then I didn't want to waste any more of anyone's time (an ambulance, for goodness sake - don't, I feel bad enough). But I did ask them if there was anything available at hospital that was better than paracetamol - if they'd have said yes, I might have let them put me on the truck.
But they gave me quite an enlightening lecture on how the paracetamol wasn't working because I hadn't eaten anything for 3 days - you really need to be taking food on board. I didn't know that. And that if I could manage to eat, I could intersperse with ibuprofen. And that was the only way I would realistically start feeling better, and in hospital they would simply insist that I eat anyway.
After 3 days of eating nothing, my stomach felt contracted and queasy and the very idea of putting any food in my mouth made me heave and panic. It was hours until I managed to choke something down, but they were right - the effect of the paracetamol on bringing the temperature down was far more significant once I had even a tiny bit of food in there.
I'm feeling loads better at the moment, I've eaten a banana and a slice of toast this morning and taken all the drugs (DH has even got me on the rehydration sachets now) but I'm dreading that early evening slide. How can I stop it? I was ready to give up last night, I couldn't cope any more. Technically I'm on day 9 since symptoms first started, but only day 4 if I'm counting from when it actually floored me. How long were you all in bed?
How is everyone else feeling?