In which firehair28 has sneezles and wheezles.
Today I went in to work at 6AM (well, perhaps 6:15, waking up that early is hard. >_>')and worked my full shift while honking and wheezing and making froggy noises when I tried to talk. The nice thing about early-morning shifts is that they go by incredibly fast, and you tend to feel like you got a lot accomplished, psychologically at least. I was improbably and evilly cheerful the whole time, and when my supervisor asked how I was, I said, "I'b sick! C'mere and let me cough all over you!" His answer was "Augh, no! I can't be sick, I have too much to dooooo!" *flee*
I was then left to my own devices for pretty much the rest of my shift. Muahahaha.
So, yes, my cough has matured fully into the CREEPING DEATH. I haven't been this sick in a while. I still have an appetite and I'm not feverish or sweaty, though, so I'm not too concerned. I just want my throat to stop feeling so raw.
My plan is to have tea a/or lentil soup, take a nap, and take more Meds before heading to the Exalted game tonight. Oh, and mebbe get that traffic ticket signed off, since my tags came in today. Yay!
I was then left to my own devices for pretty much the rest of my shift. Muahahaha.
So, yes, my cough has matured fully into the CREEPING DEATH. I haven't been this sick in a while. I still have an appetite and I'm not feverish or sweaty, though, so I'm not too concerned. I just want my throat to stop feeling so raw.
My plan is to have tea a/or lentil soup, take a nap, and take more Meds before heading to the Exalted game tonight. Oh, and mebbe get that traffic ticket signed off, since my tags came in today. Yay!