Three words of advice, boys and girls.
Don't catch pneumonia.
No, really. Don't.
But, yeah. I recently came down with a case of walking pneumonia. I didn't realize I had it until a week ago last Monday, when I finally saw a doctor about my flu that refused to go away and the X-rays confirmed it. I've been on antibiotics since then and have a few more days to go, but let's just say that it is not a pleasant experience and I'm glad that it wasn't any worse than it could have been.
(And to anyone in my D&D group that may have caught it from me, again, I'm sorry. I honestly didn't know at the time.)
Otherwise, life continues as normal. Well, normal for December, at any rate. Funny how sickness, holidays, and major projects at work have a tendency to collide with each other.
No, really. Don't.
But, yeah. I recently came down with a case of walking pneumonia. I didn't realize I had it until a week ago last Monday, when I finally saw a doctor about my flu that refused to go away and the X-rays confirmed it. I've been on antibiotics since then and have a few more days to go, but let's just say that it is not a pleasant experience and I'm glad that it wasn't any worse than it could have been.
(And to anyone in my D&D group that may have caught it from me, again, I'm sorry. I honestly didn't know at the time.)
Otherwise, life continues as normal. Well, normal for December, at any rate. Funny how sickness, holidays, and major projects at work have a tendency to collide with each other.