as a dog…
Yup, sick as one, that’s me. I went to the doctor this morning and I have some sort of upper respiratory infection. Cutting wood last Sunday probably did me in. It was bitter cold, but it was the only day in a while that wasn’t super rainy.
If there are scales of sickness, I’m way up near the top right now. I have this massive swollen gland in my neck, I can’t breathe or stop coughing and I haven’t slept in days. My ability to complain about it remains firmly intact.