Is an unholy beast! Wasn't I supposed to get this malady when I was 12 or something?
My head is two feet wide and stuffed with cotton; my throat feels like I've been intubated with a rusty chain; my saliva is a dangerous contagion.
This is an excellent state of affairs, no question. There will only be self pity blogging today. The real stuff continues tomorrow.
Bacterially yours,
-- MDT
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