It happens every year. Sometimes twice a year.
Sometimes it starts as early as mid-December.
Other times, it comes as late as mid-April.
“It”, of course, refers to this god-awful cold & congestion that’s keeping me down for the past week now.
It sucks because I haven’t yet found a cold remedy that seems to actually work. Every year, it starts with sinus congestion, and then gradually works its way down to settle in my chest. And then it stays there, along with its lovely accompanying hacking cough, for weeks.
This time around isn’t looking to be any different. :(
Walt seems to have a mild touch of it as well. (Although he keeps insisting he’s fine.)
I really hope I can shake this off before next week. School starts back on the 12th!
I’m fine. ;)
Go to the doctor and get a Z-Pack, it’s like the long island ice tea of medicine–it has *everything*.