My x-rays showed that my disease is not pneumonia up and walking around, it's just your normal, run of the mill bronchitis.
How boring.
But, per my doctor, that still keeps me away from hot yoga for at least five more days. So not going last night was actually the responsible choice, not the lazy one. Go me.
You know what's incredibly frustrating? I've been working sick for weeeeks, and now that I'm diagnosed and taking antibiotics that make me sleepy and I should/could go home, I have a meeting today that I don't want to miss with the new CEO and I don't think I should leave.
Why is this my life?
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