It got me.
After weeks of bragging that I was immune to the sicks, while everyone else fell victim around me, it seems I have been overcome.
Damn it.
Got a nice deep bronchial death rattle in my chest, aches and pains, and bouts of shivering or sweating.
Yay me!
It kicked in during dinner last night, and as Sharn and Coz sat with us and oohed at the big tele, it steadily got worse.
I feel crap today and have stayed at home. I don't feel toooo bad, as long as I don't move too quick, or take a deep breath. I'm hoping that resting up now, in the first stages of sick, will mean I don't get too bad. Having nearly died from bronchitis before, it's not something I fuck around about. Although I have a feeling it will need drugs to shift this out of my chest.
Damnit. I hate being sick. It's boring. Someone come over and amuse me, and make me toast.
Damn it.
Got a nice deep bronchial death rattle in my chest, aches and pains, and bouts of shivering or sweating.
Yay me!
It kicked in during dinner last night, and as Sharn and Coz sat with us and oohed at the big tele, it steadily got worse.
I feel crap today and have stayed at home. I don't feel toooo bad, as long as I don't move too quick, or take a deep breath. I'm hoping that resting up now, in the first stages of sick, will mean I don't get too bad. Having nearly died from bronchitis before, it's not something I fuck around about. Although I have a feeling it will need drugs to shift this out of my chest.
Damnit. I hate being sick. It's boring. Someone come over and amuse me, and make me toast.