Some whinging
Aug. 17th, 2005 09:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Yup. Still sick. However, I have pills now. After paying almost fifty bucks, granted. (The good news--this job comes with at least partial benefits. Now I just need to wait six months until they kick in.)
Head hurts, head is truly clogged up, head is all explody. (Explodey?) Throat hurts horribly, appetite is gone, yet antibiotics must be taken with food. Ears are plugged. (insert oh-woe-is-me drama queen flourish here)
That's right. It's time to take more painkillers and decongestants. And a hot bath. And this is a familiar feeling. It seems to happen every few years when I get an exceptionally bad cold. I know I'll be feeling better in a couple days.
But still! Miserable now!
... I warned you there was whining.
Okay. Pills. Bath. Bed. In that order.
Head hurts, head is truly clogged up, head is all explody. (Explodey?) Throat hurts horribly, appetite is gone, yet antibiotics must be taken with food. Ears are plugged. (insert oh-woe-is-me drama queen flourish here)
That's right. It's time to take more painkillers and decongestants. And a hot bath. And this is a familiar feeling. It seems to happen every few years when I get an exceptionally bad cold. I know I'll be feeling better in a couple days.
But still! Miserable now!
... I warned you there was whining.
Okay. Pills. Bath. Bed. In that order.
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Date: 2005-08-18 08:04 am (UTC)