Yeah, I’m still sick. Still coughing, sniffling, blowing-my-nose-every-five-minutes miserable.
I think today I’ll bite the bullet and go to a doctor. Taking constant decongestant medicine plus cough syrup plus whatever else I can get hold of just isn’t working. The mucus is taking control of my life.
I probably should have gone last week, but I didn’t want to leave my coworkers hanging on a busy Friday.
Con Plague: Oh, how I despise thee.
You’d think that spending the majority of the weekend in bed would be enough rest to let this gunk clear out of my lungs and whatnot. Nope. I am still coughing up gross stuff and my sinuses are still carrying a ridiculous amount of mucus.
Aaaaand I can’t focus for shit. I just spent ten minutes blindly scrolling on Facebook because I forgot I was writing a post.
Time to go do something mind-numbing. Or, er, mind-numbinger.