It was a rough night no sleep.  Bad morning of fever and it was only about 99.7 at the highest.  I was freezing and shivering.  They gave me more antibiotics, anti fungal, anti viral, steroids and other things to reduce the fever.. It wasn’t even that high and I could barely function.  God willing, this is the worst… Dr Burt said all is going to be ok and this is normal. Most likely a late fever from the rabbit , but Im exhausted. After they did their rounds today, I got a ton of bloodwork and all the drugs, my fever broke and I found myself drenched. Dr. Burt  said this is typically the worst day, but the nurse said it would prob spike again in a few days.  He said at 99.7, it isn’t even a fever, but he wanted to head it off with the IV steroids before it spiked.  I trust in Dr Burt and hope to God this is the worst.  I know so many have had higher fevers, I can’t imagine. My poor mother is exhausted and my father is lugging laundry back and forth.  My sister in law Amy gets here In 2 days and she will be a sight for sore eyes.  Especially mine that seem to be filled with tears nonstop.  I even cried because the nurse brought me crackers and I thought that was so nice.  Steroids are not my friend and when I feeling, I’m left hysterical crying half the time for no reason…. Most times, I think need a padded room. 😷  I feel selfish and weak asking for this to be the worst.  Seems a small price to pay.  

Xoxo

Colleen

Of course….I miss my girl!