The only bad thing about having a healthy constitution is that when I do get sick, I haven't had any practice at it. I keep wanting to kick and punch something in frustration, and against all reason I feel like a wimpy malingerer when I can't fight this off by sheer will. Not that applying reason helps much either - this feels worse than my usual experience of a cold, but I had my 'flu shots a month or so back, and googling symptoms turns up a herd of zebras galloping ahead of the ponies: No, I'm pretty sure it's not plague, thank you very much - I haven't noticed any buboes, rats or scythe-wielding skeletons leading all ranks of society in a tragi-comic dance.
Grumble grumble cough.
ETA - the doctor at the walk-in clinic thinks it's probably strep, so it's antibiotics for me.
Grumble grumble cough.
ETA - the doctor at the walk-in clinic thinks it's probably strep, so it's antibiotics for me.
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Date: 2010-12-03 03:19 pm (UTC)From:Even worse is the Fourth. Nobody can agree on who he's supposed to be. Maybe Death; maybe Hell (after Death); maybe the Anti-Christ. The Fifth Horseman is easy: Doom Patrol reliably informs us that he's Oblivion and has a spear.
Get well soon!