Medicinal icecream

Day six. Dragged self out for supplies once more, since I'm out of crucial stuff - like rat litter - and icecream, which I'm taking to soothe my throat. I said before it wasn't sore any more but may have spoken too soon. The symptoms seem to circle around periodically and have another go. Throat's not painful, exactly, but it's sort of dry and prickly. I'm even debating whther I'll make it to work on Monday and starting to do a possible rethink about my trip. Also still concerned about leaving aged rodents.

I haven't made it through a day yet without having to crawl off to bed, which isn't a good sign, and the fuzzy head is not a usual thing either. I don't know how people who have a constant or recurring illness manage, but they have my sincere admiration. I guess work can't hassle me too much, since it's likely I caught this off my supervisor, but still, I don't want to push my luck since I'm meant to be going on leave after next week. Yet if I'm still contagious they won't want to see me, will they? Ahh. What to do?