An Ol' Broad's Ramblings
Well, I talked to my doc this morning, described all the issues I’m having, and she said it’s most likely I have pneumonia (I could have told her that), but she needs to see me to make sure. Seriously? If I could drive my happy self home, I’d have no problem coming in to see her, and then, odds are, I wouldn’t NEED to come see her. Once again, I explained I am 700 miles from her office, and most likely won’t make it any time soon. DUH! Reckon she missed that part, eh? So, I’m REALLY hoping that she called in a prescription, or ten, down here to the pharmacy so I can actually carry my sick ol’ self home! Then I’d be REAL happy to come in and chit chat with her.
Gosh! This has been so much fun!! grrrrr… I think I’ve managed to pull every muscle in my bod from coughing up several lungs. Yes, apparently, I DO have more than two, cuz they keep getting hacked up. Yes…I know…lovely mental image, and way TMI! Tough! So much for being home yesterday. sigh…. What’s more annoying is that even though I’m here, I’m not able to spend much time with the Spud! Sick babies are extremely grumpy babies, and I sure don’t want him any more grumpy than he already is on a regular basis! Brat might just go ahead, grant my wish, and shoot me! Heh.
I should probably eat, but the last time I attempted that…well, let’s just say that coughing that hard doesn’t make food taste any better the second time around. Yes, I know, another lovely mental image! Welp, I’ve posted more this morning than I have in the last 3 days. That’s my cue to go crawl my dying self back into bed, and attempt to sleep!