The head-sickness from HELL
Half of the characters from 'The Plague Dogs' look healthier than me.
It started a whole 2 weeks ago, around july 10th or so. I woke up with a nasty sore throat, scratchy voice, and slight drippy nose. Great, summer-sickies are wonderful. It evolved from there, turning into a near debilitating Swollen glands, Niagara Nose and fucking Aches EVERYWHERE (mainly from shitty sleep).
It started dissipating when I went to my Moms last week, took Nyquil from Moms cabinet and it seriously started clearing up, to the point where i'd barely noticed the hacking coughs and lung-butter. On my way back, I stayed in Chicago with a few friends, went clubbing, and thought nothing of it.
HOLY FUCK, My body hates me now. I woke up this morning with my uvula (dangly mouthpart) swollen to twice it's size, even worse cough and more lung-butter! With a headache that could kill small children in its wake. I woke up early, immediately looked online for 'swollen uvula treatments' agreed with all of it's causes, and followed its instructions, Mainly fearing my Strep throat/abcesses reoccurring. Also, no medical insurance helps, Nows a time when I want National Healthcare to pass. I drank easily a gallon of water and around 20 coughdrops per hour today. had ice cream for lunch, because it felt the best.
My mother harping on me about jobhunting today didn't help, she just started pissing me off, actually. I'm near bed-ridden all day, and the last thing I need is her nagging at me about something I physically cannot do currently. Grarglesnarl.
SIDENOTE: I've been in the mood for doing Coheed and Cambria fanart, but can't find a good idea.
It started a whole 2 weeks ago, around july 10th or so. I woke up with a nasty sore throat, scratchy voice, and slight drippy nose. Great, summer-sickies are wonderful. It evolved from there, turning into a near debilitating Swollen glands, Niagara Nose and fucking Aches EVERYWHERE (mainly from shitty sleep).
It started dissipating when I went to my Moms last week, took Nyquil from Moms cabinet and it seriously started clearing up, to the point where i'd barely noticed the hacking coughs and lung-butter. On my way back, I stayed in Chicago with a few friends, went clubbing, and thought nothing of it.
HOLY FUCK, My body hates me now. I woke up this morning with my uvula (dangly mouthpart) swollen to twice it's size, even worse cough and more lung-butter! With a headache that could kill small children in its wake. I woke up early, immediately looked online for 'swollen uvula treatments' agreed with all of it's causes, and followed its instructions, Mainly fearing my Strep throat/abcesses reoccurring. Also, no medical insurance helps, Nows a time when I want National Healthcare to pass. I drank easily a gallon of water and around 20 coughdrops per hour today. had ice cream for lunch, because it felt the best.
My mother harping on me about jobhunting today didn't help, she just started pissing me off, actually. I'm near bed-ridden all day, and the last thing I need is her nagging at me about something I physically cannot do currently. Grarglesnarl.
SIDENOTE: I've been in the mood for doing Coheed and Cambria fanart, but can't find a good idea.