8 months.
259 days.
6,216 hours.
372,960 minutes.
You get the point.
That is how long it has been since my transplant, and in that time, I have not had a single fever, couch, sneeze, sore throat or anything else that resembles a cold.
That streak came to an end Sunday.
I woke up with all of the above, minus the fever. The absences of a fever meant that it was nothing serious, more of a nuisance then anything. Of course with all the news coverage of the H1N1 virus, I was of course worried about that, especially considering my compromised immune system. That plus the fact that I feared that the Swine Community might be looking for payback after this post. My transplant center said that as long as symptoms went away soon I was fine.
The symptoms are gone now and I can move on. Although I will be keeping my eye on any pigs that cross my path.
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