The Allegra wasn't helping. I spent last night like death, and this morning was running at maybe 60% capacity. I slogged grimly on.
"Ya know," said James, "a coupla people who had my plague didn't cough at all. They just sneezed and got congested. Sorta like allergies."
I gave him a suspicious look, then had to sit down and rest for a minute.
"Try a Dayquil," he said.
I tried a Dayquil.
Bugger if I don't feel a lot better now.
So while my allergies are doubtless not helping the matter, it would appear that the sudden deathly spasm I experienced is, in fact, a variant of James's Plague. I am torn between dismay that I am gonna be flattened like this for another day or two, and delight that I'm hopefully only gonna be flattened like this for another day or two.
"Ya know," said James, "a coupla people who had my plague didn't cough at all. They just sneezed and got congested. Sorta like allergies."
I gave him a suspicious look, then had to sit down and rest for a minute.
"Try a Dayquil," he said.
I tried a Dayquil.
Bugger if I don't feel a lot better now.
So while my allergies are doubtless not helping the matter, it would appear that the sudden deathly spasm I experienced is, in fact, a variant of James's Plague. I am torn between dismay that I am gonna be flattened like this for another day or two, and delight that I'm hopefully only gonna be flattened like this for another day or two.