Not having the best time of it today, so far anyway. We both had a not so good night. David had a cough that wouldn't stop. He seems to be so allergic to things. Dunno what set him off this time but he's sounded quite bad this morning with it.
Not to be outdone I've had coughing, sort of dry retching, this morning after taking my pills. Similar to yesterday. These days I'm usually fine taking the pills but there's the orange big one that sometimes just doesn't agree with me for whatever reason. I start getting a bit hot and feeling really nauseous, and yesterday simply couldn't keep from spewing. Dunno how much of the pills came up.
Today as well has been the same thing; really nauseous, hot, and trying like fuck to keep the things down. It's not just the HIV pills, but the high anti-sad pill dose isn't the most pleasant of things to happen if the dose is cut drastically for a day.
So we've both been walking around this morning coughing and burping. I said to David that we make a good pair. Fuck knows what the neighbours think hearing that as the coughs are quite loud. One time a while back when David had an attack in the middle of the night, they told us the next day that they were wondering if he needed an ambulance.
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