On Saturday it was a a bit of a throat tickle. On Sunday Science Guy bought cough mixture as he was sick of listening to my dry cough. Yesterday I came home at lunchtime. Today it has totally morphed into pneumonia. Or maybe bird flu, because I ache all down my neck and shoulders where my wings would be*.
Either way, this morning I am comprised mostly of flem and snot and I have a yucky, hacking cough that would be more befitting coming from a 57 year old, 2 pack a day, transvestite crack-whore named Barb.
*also could be from coughing.
Update: it’s bronchitis. Blergh.
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