I went and got sick again.
Or sick still.
Friday night I went out for drinks. We sat on the patio and listened to jazz. As the night got cooler I could feel my throat starting to burn again and my chest feel...uneasy.
I woke up coughing, and have been at it ever since. I had to cancel with Mimi again today, but at least I made it to class.
I think I'm on the mend. Don't want to sound too certain lest the other sick shoe drop. I don't like feeling puny. I don't like hurting. Hate coughing. But I haven't had a really good week of working out in quite some time, and that bugs me the most. Maybe I should look at this as all part of my readjustment.
Sleep has been my best medicine. Think I'll go take another dose.
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