It was not as “heavy” for either of us, but in some ways it was just as bad. The progression is the darnedest pain in the ass, as it just doesn’t actually progress, but sits in a holding pattern for weeks.
You will recognize it if you get it again BTW - it sort of has a “signature”, for lack of a better explanation.
We felt very CRUMMY, but not quite as bad as the last time. We slept more (better that than being awake feeling CRUMMY). Hubs had the pneumonia for certain this time (confirmed), and probably last time - I did not, either time.
Still feel lousy and tired after more than a full month - HOWEVER, the last time I wasn’t nearly as able to be up and about after the same amount of time. It took me about seven weeks to get where I could be on my feet at work for even three hours. I could do it now - except my employer closed the shop permanently while I was in week 2. Covid didn’t cause my demise, but it did kill that business - and my job.
Thanks for sharing. My husband was pretty sick in November. I was fatigued, but never as sick as he was. I definitely knew going in how to care for him and get the meds he needed to overcome it. He has asthma and I hope we don’t get it again. Sorry about your job.