First things first, I'm a little bummed. I woke up this morning "smelling long covid" (the distinct odor of burnt hair & eggs in my nostrils) and a sore face & neck, and mild burning around my eyes. Hoping it doesn't last the whole day. But yesterday (Friday) I woke up feeling pretty good, and it stayed that way throughout the day. I walked thru a pretty heavy snowstorm at 10am to get a haircut, then to Kuhn's for some spicy pineapple ham for breakfast sandwiches and some fried fish, stewed tomatoes and jalapeno macaroni for my Friday dinner.
Came home to find a voicemail from my old friend Roger, and we got into a lively discussion about the future of Star Trek and physical media. All nerdy stuff and a lot of fun. Late last night while 45 mph winds whipped thru the city and dumped another 3 inches of snow, I made some hot cocoa and wrote a new blog about our talk--then changed my mind about posting it this morning. (But if you want to see it, let me know!)
I just wish I could be thru with these long covid symptoms once and for all. It makes no sense how it can come on so strong for days, then vanish overnight for a day. At the start of this past week I was looking at the Senior Center's monthly activity calendar and saw they had a lunch outing planned for Feb 11 to the Walnut Grille, a very nice restaurant. I haven't been on a senior lunch outing since September, so I sent in a request to join them for lunch that day.
They kindly responded and told me I couldn't come, they'd already reached their quota of people and suggested next time I let them know sooner. A week's notice wasn't enough? Bummer. I plan to make something extra special for dinner on Wednesday.
Anyway, I'm getting off track here. I may boo-hoo about my chronic post-covid discomfort or missed lunch opportunities, but I don't take the good stuff for granted either. Back in October I wrote a post (it's right here) about my IBS (irritable bowel syndrome), something I've been wrestling with for 10 years. I was diagnosed with it in 2019.
Weekly bouts of painful stomach cramps (some have sent me to the ER), extreme bloating that lasts for 3-4 weeks, extended trips to the bathroom several times a day, constant dosing of Pepto-Bismol for chronic diarrhea or Dulcolax for week-long bouts of constipation.
Then one night on the news I saw a story where probiotics was helping people with their IBS symptoms, contacted my doctor and told him about the story. I must've studied and read reviews on 25 different brands, until settling on the label Physician's Choice. They weren't cheap, but not terribly expensive either. Around $40.00 for a 60 day supply.
It occurred to me just recently that in the last 3 1/2 months, I have not taken a SINGLE dose of Pepto, Mira-Lax, Gas-X, or Dulcolax. That isn't a "That's nice, Doug" thing--that's huge. I was accustomed to using these products daily. I did have one "gallbladder attack" (I'm not sure that was it, but it felt like it) a couple weeks ago, but it only lasted 30 minutes. Not 2-3 hours like it always used to.
I told my friend Diana this the other night, and said "It could just be a coincidence, but I've been dealing with IBS issues daily for years. And 2 weeks after I began taking those probiotics in October, they stopped?" She said "Oh yes, I'm sure it's just a coincidence!"
Just thought I'd share that update, since it's such a positive one. If you ever wrestle with such things, this might be something to consider. I sure hope I didn't jinx anything and wind up in the bathroom all day tomorrow! I also hope this wasn't TMI. I think I'll grab a cup of coffee and a couple cookies, and re-read that Trek blog I wrote last night. Maybe I'll post it after all. 😏






