Pneumonia, The Silent "P"

Baby Z gets a cold. A COLD. He loves me so much that he shares it with me. Except my stellar immune system decides that a cold is too commonplace for a rockin' chick like me. Guess what? I get to visit Urgent Care AGAIN!! Wheee! The good ole doctor listens to my 80 year old lungs and decides that I probably have CAP, or community acquired pneumonia. He could do an X-ray for confirmation, but given my history I'm fucked and he breaks out the big gun antibiotics. I'm stuck in bed. I want to die. H2 asks me when I'm going to have someone put me down. Why? An 18 month old baby has a better immune system than I do. A fucking BABY. Please. Shoot me now.
PS. Go visit Black Mutt Pet Services and give me some feedback. Yes, my photoshop skills are better than my paint skills. Go figure.
Labels: One Sickly Bitch



5 Comments:
Stellar cartoon, dahling. I hope you're feelin' better soon!
Hope you are feeling better sneeze-y girl!
btw - love your blue boobs!
get well soon xxx
i also like the blue boobs. but why is the baby naked? this might be playing a role in the cold-catching.
hope you're feeling better by now. are the side effects bad for these antibiotics? (usually they clear up my skin. sort of a nice bonus from the illness--"hey, sorry about the inconvenience. we'd like to make it up to you. would it help if we made your zits go away?")
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