Seems to be a recurring theme among a lot of folks this week. Crappy week for all. Not just on HBT either.
Last weekend, came down with the flu. Sunday and Monday were the worst. Also a smoker. That never helps. But keeps me from enjoying beer all week (I drank my share of em, but couldn't really appreciate anything). But then this stupid cough which usually takes forever to go away (again, smoker), but never really gets worse, keeps getting worse. So I go to the doctor tonight finally ready to admit it's probably not just the flu any more.
Sure enough, pneumonia. Pretty sure it qualifies as walking pneumonia, but still. Got my multiple bottles of different medications, and my stern lecture of "you need to quit smoking. Smoking is gonna make this a lot worse". Already knew that, thanks. That's why I tried cutting back from my usual pack+ a day to maybe 3 or 4 cigarettes a day. Just enough to keep me from getting stabby. Nope, not good enough.
So here I am. At least I'm armed with some handy narcotic cough syrup (among other stuff) that takes the edge off the sick, as well as the agitation, but it also means no alcohol due to possible interactions, not just cause I can't taste or smell it.
And no smoking. No beer, and no smoking. I'm trying not to punch holes in the wall. I guess if it actually gives me the kick in the ass I needed to finally quit (last time I tried didn't end well, I wasn't joking about stabby, just lucky the guy knew to stop pushing my buttons) it'll be worth it but #@$*#@(#%*(& this sucks!!!!!!!!
Last weekend, came down with the flu. Sunday and Monday were the worst. Also a smoker. That never helps. But keeps me from enjoying beer all week (I drank my share of em, but couldn't really appreciate anything). But then this stupid cough which usually takes forever to go away (again, smoker), but never really gets worse, keeps getting worse. So I go to the doctor tonight finally ready to admit it's probably not just the flu any more.
Sure enough, pneumonia. Pretty sure it qualifies as walking pneumonia, but still. Got my multiple bottles of different medications, and my stern lecture of "you need to quit smoking. Smoking is gonna make this a lot worse". Already knew that, thanks. That's why I tried cutting back from my usual pack+ a day to maybe 3 or 4 cigarettes a day. Just enough to keep me from getting stabby. Nope, not good enough.
So here I am. At least I'm armed with some handy narcotic cough syrup (among other stuff) that takes the edge off the sick, as well as the agitation, but it also means no alcohol due to possible interactions, not just cause I can't taste or smell it.
And no smoking. No beer, and no smoking. I'm trying not to punch holes in the wall. I guess if it actually gives me the kick in the ass I needed to finally quit (last time I tried didn't end well, I wasn't joking about stabby, just lucky the guy knew to stop pushing my buttons) it'll be worth it but #@$*#@(#%*(& this sucks!!!!!!!!