Wake up did she say numbers and stratospheric about me and my infections. Yes rewind, she is a family friend as well as my GP and explains that a normal raised count would be 12 and mine had come in at 128 over ten times over bad. No wonder I had not been able to bend my knees to get on the stairlift and that Heather had need to call Darrell our neighbour to help to get me to bed last Wednesday night. I now fell justified in feeling so ill. Now on Monday I am four days into the new antibiotics I think I am over the worst. I sat in the chair in my bedroom and ate my lunch today, that's progress real progress. The MS nurse phoned but I couldn't talk my brain went to mush when she talked to me so I transferred her to my social Secretary a job Heather does so well.
So that's been my last few days as they say in a nutshell. Hope you are doing better than me because if not yo are having a bleeding awful time of it.