sick

I am sick...like really sick. Ugh. I haven't felt great for days, but I would have moments of feeling okay after pumping my body with drugs. It all came to a peak yesterday afternoon when I felt like there was a good chance I might die. Okay, not really, but I felt really awful. So I was up to bed immediately when Sean got the call that he didn't have to go into work...hooray! Then about 1:30am, Sean woke me up to tell me that his work called and needed him to come in after all. So off he went. From that point on, my night was awful...hacking up a lung, couldn't sleep, fever I couldn't break...just awful. I woke up this morning feeling half dead. Sean said I needed to see a doctor and I agreed. Headed to urgent care and the doctor asked if I had asthma. I said no. He asked if I ever had asthma. I said I did when I was a kid, but grew out of it. He asked if I was sure that I grew out of it. Well, I'm assuming I have since I haven't had an asthma attack in roughly 20 years. Apparently my symptoms looked like an asthma attack. Long story short, I have bronchitis. The doctor prescribed me an inhaler, cough syrup with codeine and a Zpak. So today my plan is to drug up and rest, which right now sounds fantastic.