
I didn't go to work today. I spent the day mostly on the couch feeling like I was breathing through a straw with a pile of bricks on my chest. This was interspersed with what felt like coughing up burning sandpaper. It has been a fun day. Right now I am not optimistic about being well enough to work tomorrow.
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Date: 2006-01-05 10:25 pm (UTC)*comf*
get better, please.