I actually called in sick today. Yep. I know, it's hard to believe, especially since my course goes live TODAY. I have to admit that I'm checking my work email every 10 minutes once in a while. I've even made a doctor appointment for this afternoon without being pushed into doing it by everyone and their mother.

I think I might have pneumonia. I've had it enough in my life that I know the signs. Besides, a doctor appointment will ensure that I get the elixir from heaven- otherwise known as cough medicine with codeine. I'd better get a gallon of the stuff- - I'll be needing it. I think that one of the downsides of being a zombie at night due to the seroquel is that I'm not coughing at night- so everything is settling nicely in my lungs. That's my theory and I'm sticking to it. Unfortunately, this means that I'm coughing so much when I'm awake that it makes me throw up. (I don't know a nice, lady-like way to say that).

I feel like such a sickly old lady fragile lil' lamb lately. I don't think I've gone more than 2 weeks without something happening to me. This makes me wonder if there is something in my sub-conscious making this happen. I'm a firm believer in that, you know. I really need to get to the bottom of that because I am starting to get really annoyed by this.

Anyhoo- my appt is at 2:30 PST. I'll let you know what the doc says.