Emailed "sick sick oh so sick too sick to punctuate" to work.
Also called in "what's the protocol for being sick?" to the clinical trial nurse, with whom I was to have a three-month test today.
This was my day:
Sleep three hours.
Wake up.
Decide I'm fine.
Lung-wrenching cough with simultaneous wetting.
Chug Nyquil.
Repeat.
I wound up terrifically well-rested. I feel great! Except for the tremendously productive cough. The MS nurse heard it when she called and said, "Go to the doctor and get some antibiotics! Bronchitis!" I guess we need to name it to know what to add to the side effects list.
Clearly I've been coming down with this for a while. Next time I post four photos in a row I need to just make a doctor's appointment. And wash all my pajamas because I will go through them in one day.
Ugh! Summer sick...the worst kinda sick!
Posted by: Judith | September 16, 2009 at 09:41 AM
Ick.
Posted by: Caroline | September 16, 2009 at 07:02 PM
Judith - It is miserable.
Caroline - there's some good sympathy there.
Posted by: TheQueen | September 16, 2009 at 09:16 PM
Would you rather I come over and hug you?
Posted by: Caroline | September 17, 2009 at 03:30 PM
Caroline - I can now cough on anyone who attempts to hug me. Pre-emptive coughing.
Posted by: TheQueen | September 17, 2009 at 11:31 PM