2006-01-17 - 6:50 p.m.
Kowtow
It is very well known that I never go to the doctor, but I did yesterday. It wasn’t so much the coughing up blood, because I’m sure that in the last throes of hawking lugies, that was bound to happen, but it had more to do with me being able to get a doctor’s appointment with the damn HMO restrictions and the incredible jaw and facial pain I was suffering in the last blast of the dastardly cold that has infected my body over the last two weeks. Last thing I need is the germ shooting up my sinuses to my brain. I’m sure I could have kicked it, but oh well.
I succumbed and have cough syrup and antibiotics. My voice is almost back, though I still sound like damn Rita.
I kowtow. Shortly I will succumb to the effects of the drugs and perhaps have some sleep.
