Under the weather...

Jeez, I have been so out of it this week. It all began Sunday, with a cough. I had some NyQuil, didn't really make a difference. I slept well though. And then Monday, I couldn't stop coughing. I felt absolutely horrible. And add to that, I had so much to do on Monday. I went to bed at 1 with only one page of my paper done, and woke up at 4, because I had to write 8 more pages. By the grace of God (seriously) the paper was done at 8 in the morning! WOW. But this was not good for the sickness. It got worse and worse until yesterday, at which point I gave into 'the man' and went to the doctor. It's not that I hate going to the doctor (actually my doctor is a very cool person), I just don't see the point. They ask how I feel, ask why I didn't go get the blood test they ordered last time, and write a prescription, which inevitably includes a blood test (which I won't go get). Yesterday, I got three prescriptions.
Doctor visit: $15
Prescriptions: $55
Now I feel: still like crap, not priceless at all...

I was ready to leave campus yesterday, and got to my car (but actually I was standing at the car next to mine). I all but pulled on the door before I realized that it was a blue audi, not a gold clunker. I hope I feel better soon. I just about coughed up a lung this morning.