Drugs

Apparently, my supreme sinus/throat discomfort is due to mere allergies, not uber-contagions, as I first suspected (whenever my throat feels like this, I’m afraid I have strep throat). This should excite me, since it’s not actual sickness!

But it does mean I have to go back to work tomorrow, because it’s not like I’m going to get anyone sick with my allergies (after last year’s one-in-every-three people at work getting the flu episode, they gave us three sick days. Good call).

Fucking allergies.

At least I have drugs. And a heating pad. Which does make my whole head feel a little better.

I’m sure I will post about something interesting and useful at some point. Just not right now. Now I’m just going to go lie down again.

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