If it isn't one thing...

[bobquasit]

In the last two days my lungs have started to get better - they aren't totally clear, but I haven't had those agonizing, spasmodic fits of coughing that bring me right up to the edge of vomiting.

So of course my back had to get bad in the last two or three days. And this morning, it was really bad.

Bad enough that I took a Vicodin the first moment that I could. That helped, but I called my doctor, got a refill on the Vicodin - I only had 7 left - and made arrangements for physical therapy. To paraphrase Homer Simpson, "I honestly hope that physical therapy is not as horrible as all the stories make it out to be."

How are you?

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[klyfix.livejournal.com]

Eh, a borderline something. I seem to be almost up to snuff if I take cold medicine at least for a while but I've been mentally befuddled with flashes of fever and some fatigue and weakness. That's about it for health for me.

Since You Ask...

[goddessgrrrrl.livejournal.com]

Mostly ok, as far as I can tell, although there are two (minor?) things going down.

1- My teeth: My fabulous grandparents apparently "forgot" they were going to pay for my dental work. Joy. The fuckers. My mom helped out a bit, though, which was very cool of her- she doesn't make that much more than I do. I've had 4 teeth filled in the past month. I have six more to go. I can really only afford the next two, although somehow, someway, I will manage to get those last four done. Then, I can start thinking about getting the root canal started four years ago finished!!

2- Those weird cyst thingies: when I had the cold from hell a few weeks ago, the doctor noticed my thyroid is wicked huge. She scheduled an appointment for an ultra sound... they found that I have several small cysts on my thyroid. Next Friday, I have an appointment to farther explore what those are. Hmmm.