As in, nausea and whatnot. I am out for the rest of the day, and quite possibly tomorrow. I hope to God this isn’t the flu this year, because it well and truly sucks…
Tag: sick
Yeah, this is gonna be a light-content weekend.
Lingering whatever-this-it, screaming headache from the low-pressure front that rolled in, and by the time I finally feel better Saturday I’m off to a family reunion. So I’m going to stop worrying about generating content now and start worrying about, say, laundry. Tomorrow is going to be a heavy laundry day; exciting news, I know. But at least it’s a slow week anyway.
Same thing as yesterday…
…except that I got up, took the kids to school, came back, napped, got up, napped, got up, got the kids from school, napped, got up, ate something, and will be now going back to bed, thank you.
Well, I *guess* that this is the best time for a summer cold.
If we have it now, the kids and I will be free of it by Friday, which is when they’re to be packed off to their Nana’s. No interference with anybody’s vacation, in other words. All for the best, really.
…And if I keep telling myself this, maybe I’ll even start to believe it!
The Cough has migrated.
Over from the children to the wife and myself. On the bright side, they’re gearing up to declare tomorrow a snow day. Although I can drag myself out of bed long enough to walk them over and back to school, of course.
Yes. Yes, I’ve been sick a lot more often this winter, it seems. That’s because the kids are bringing it all home, honestly. I may start wearing a cleanroom suit around the house…
Yeah, sorry, still wiped.
Felt better, still feel kind of better, but not really. On the bright side, I’m starting to notice that I have an appetite again. Which is usually a good sign for these things.
All hail partisan politics and the screwups thereof.
The only thing that could get me out of my sickbed today. The only blessed thing.
Moe Lane
PS: No, not vomiting. Thank God, and not quite.
*Maybe* regular posting tomorrow. Maybe.
Tomorrow morning will be spent at the doctor’s, so that I can get this amateur diagnosis of walking pneumonia confirmed. Oh, yeah, it’s been one of those Memorial Day weekends.
I miss my old immune system.
The colds just keep spiraling through the house: kids get it, I get it, wife gets it, kids get whatever the hell my wife also catches in the process, rinse, repeat. So posting may be taking second fiddle to sleep for a couple of days.
Moe Lane
What’s that? “Could my recent downloading Assassin’s Creed IV be affecting this at all?” …Well, you could very well say that; but I couldn’t possibly comment. Also: freaking snipers.
#Obamacare refuses to pay for sick kids’ care in Seattle, Washington. Like it does.
Back when Obamacare was all shiny and new, I was in the habit of calling it ‘health care rationing.’ I did this because I knew that you can’t have ‘less people uninsured’ AND ‘lower prices’ AND ‘improved services’ – and I assumed that the government would choose the first two and let the third go away on the wind. I got out of the habit of using the term ‘health care rationing’ because before the Obamacare launch it became clear that the government wasn’t going to manage ‘lower prices,’ either – and after the launch it’s becoming increasingly clear that they’re not going to manage ‘less people uninsured,’ either. In short: the word ‘Obamacare’ itself is sufficient warning.
But it remains true that we’re rationing care now. Kids’ care, too [link added: sorry!]. Continue reading #Obamacare refuses to pay for sick kids’ care in Seattle, Washington. Like it does.