The score
I made it through Europe, 10 days... a few of them limping, crying or coughing but I did make it through. There was no real partying at night. We had to go sit in cafes from time to time for me to regather my strength. And I was cranky. But I did make it.
It was a surprising actually. The first night I almost went home. In staying, I proved to have more strength then I thought. Which is nice.
It took me a week to really recover. Maybe more. But today I am okay. It still begets the question of it I am really stronger or just able to push for a bit longer? My IV is coming out the first week in March at the 6.5 month mark. (I think) My job starts March 17th.
Today I am nauseous.
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