That was the question I woke up with this morning. I went to bed feeling fine and woke up feeling like World War III had started in my sinuses, nose, and throat. I know you can totally relate, who hasn't had a cold? So, why does this seem like such a big deal to me? Because this is, by far, the worst cold I have had since my transplant.
So, I am holed up at home, sleeping when I can, getting as many fluids in as possible, and hoping what little immune system I have will fight like he** to get my body through this!