2009 has proved to be the year of sick.
It feels like every month I’ve had a minor cold all the way up to an organ that was rebelling against me and warranted removal.
It’s Christmas Eve and the trend continues. I’m at work (of course) and I’m sick. My throat is sore and I’m congested. It appears all of the makings of a good ol’ upper respiratory infection. I usually get a couple of these throughout any given year. I think I’ve had 5 or 6 this year.
So, what do I want for Christmas? Mucinex, Biaxin, NyQuil and a heapin’ helpin’ of Four Roses.
I’m making a trip across the street to Walgreen’s in a second. Now, if I could just find a doctor that is working today to get me the Biaxin.
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