that my little old summer cold turned into walking pneumonia?
Holy moly! After 2 visits to the Urgent Care, chest x-rays, a thick, nasty gama-something shot in the thigh, a breathing treatment, 6 prescriptions, and 7 days in bed, I'm just now starting to feel better. Wish this nasty cough would think I'm ready to feel better, too.
Boy, I tell you what. Some of the drugs they have me on to kick this thing make me loopier than loopy!
Hoping to make it into the office tomorrow to check in and make sure no emergencies are lurking in my email box.
Never thought I'd say this, but if I have to spend one more day doing nothing, I'm going to go nuts!