So, turns out when I was feeling all tired and worn down last week, I wasn't pregnant, my body was just gearing up to be nice and sick. Again.
I tried to get in and see my doctor yesterday, who was of course completely booked, so I had to see some other doctor who told me I had croup. As in the cough that babies get. This was after zipping into the little patient room and listening to me cough and breathe for one minute.
Bryan is very sick too, so I am skeptical of this diagnosis. I have decided that I have mycoplasma pneumonia, a condition I developed in high school that felt exactly the same way I feel now. According to WebMD, it should resolve itself soon enough.
"Til then, I'll be in bed, coughing and reading.
2 comments:
I don't remember you being this sick in Tulsa. Maybe you should move back! :)
Oh my gosh, I remember how scary that was in high school! And we thought we both had whooping cough from Mexico! I remember sitting with you in the breezeway to the high school watching you struggling to breathe and not knowing what to do. It was awful.
You got a shout-out on my newest entry. :) Do you remember that?
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