The walk that I had planned for myself didn't happen.
I've spent my time being careful about Covid-19 and had made the decision to go on a train from Portsmouth (5.00 a.m) to Winchester and walk the South Downs Way on to Petersfield on Wednesday. I was all prepared, mask, gloves, and gel.
On Tuesday I had paid asn booked my e-ticket and had printed it out. I had all of my clothes organised etc and ready and my phone alarm was set to wake me up. I did all this about 3.00 p.m. and soon after.
Sometime later around 5.00 p.m, I began to feel light-headed, my head started to ache and when I got up from my chair I felt that I was going to fall over. Within an hour I felt even worse and so went to bed, I felt terrible and tossed and turned throughout the night. Them my alarm went off and I knew that I couldn't even make it out of my bed, so I didn't.
Wednesday proved to be terrible, I had 5 major bouts of vomiting, I was disoriented, my vision went haywire! Getting to the toilet was so difficult, I could only do it by gripping onto a radiator a door handle, the top of the stairs rung and getting back to bed was just as bad. My lowest point was when I had to crawl on my hands and knees to get there and back.
My wife nursed me through the day, making me drink water and some other fluid from the chemist, it tasted foul, to replenish the salts etc I'd lost by the vomiting. A truly horrendous day, at one point I seriously asked myself if I was going to die! A bit over the top I know but I felt absolutely rotten to my core.
I was still bad on Thursday, I started the morning with one vomiting outburst but then it calmed down somewhat. I was still woozy and unsteady on my feet but I was improving.
I'm now in front of my PC, still a little woozy, my eyesight is now fine and I feel weak but I can eat and drink. Oddly though I've only had two slices of dry toast since Tuesday (on Thursday) and at the moment I don't feel hungry.
That experience for me was unbelievable, It came onto me so fast, I've never had such an experience like that in my whole life and I'm still trying to work out what it was? The chemist said I'd just picked up a 'bug,' easy to say but what bug? Of course, was it food poisoning?
I'm now just going to just plod through the day hoping by tomorrow I'll be back to near normal. The only benefit from it is that I've lost weight.