Couple of days ago, I was thinking - how could things get worse.
Found out this weekend.
We were on a run from California to Illinois, I started out not feeling so good. By the time we reached Colorado I had thrown up several times --- Hey I actually felt a lot better so I went on and drove. After driving a few hours I started getting sick again --- much worse. When we got to Denver I pushed for dropping the load there and headed to the doctor.
My basic complaint was really very very bad cold. I wound up being diagnosed with blood clots in the lungs and legs. The doctor who relased me did not give a release back to work. So now my wife and I are having to find our own way back to home.
Don't have anything new about my mom or brother yet.
