I went down London last weekend, on Monday night i started feeling a bit ill. By Tuesday morning i felt like an elephant had slept on me. Rang my GP to see what he said, gave the receptionist my symptoms and she said i wasnt allowed in the surgery. The doctor rang me back, i told him what i had wrong with me and he told me to go straight home from work and get someone to collect some tamiflu tablets from canon st for me. Been told to stay in for 5 days. Never felt so rough for the past few days but im finally now over it and feeling a lot better, although ive still got the feeling in my mouth like ive eaten cotton wool. Hopefully be ale to go out tomorrow if i feel even better.
Not a nice thing to have at all. I was worried about my wife and son catching it but was told "no point avoiding them, most people will catch it in the next few months anyway".