Greetings Me Droogs n Droogettes
Lite posting as I’m going back to bed shortly. Got me a bug apparently. Don’t -think- it’s CoronmaChan but man, I’m wiped out, feeling shitty, achy and all that.
Leastways I got good drugs here at the Casa.
Dunno if I’ll go down to the VA or not. Tough call. They do have very sick folks there and if I -only- have a slight case then I don’t want to get exposed to an even meaner pathogen.
Flip a coin. Die at home or in the VA? I’ll take my chances at home.
But now comes the fun part.
I started with a somewhat wet cough two days ago. I attributed it to my years of smoking despite having lost a 1/2 a lung to the Cancer. Hell even the Docs told me it -was NOT- smoking related… pure Depleted Uranium exposure…
The nasty I was hacking up has and still is clear… so I got that going for me.
Then yesterday I was wiped the fuck out. I mean couldn’t get out of bed… I did long enough to choke down some food, and then bang out yesterdays update, and then back to bed.
Today, the Mizzuz woke me up for some unGodly reason and I realize I still feel like hammered shit. My sinuses now are all clogged and blowing a quart of clear goobers when I do blow (clear! Yay me!) and I thought I ached yesterday? Meet the new level of suck.
Percocet… 4 tabs chewed, and stuffed in the gumline like a dip… I’m old school O.G. like that… makes the pain fade pretty well tho..
So my current diagnosis is Flu, type one each. If the lungs start going gray-green in the nasty, I’ll start popping the hardcore stuff.
Leave it to me to get sick from a bug again… Fuckin Hajjis were more respectful of a dude.
I -really- hope this’s a light case… I was so looking forward to singing my death song, ankle deep in hot brass and a pile of dead socialist liberals stacked at my feet…
That or of Old Age on a Throne of Skulls, hot naked Franzetta-Chicks hangin all offa me…
More later as I can, I remain the Intrepid Reporter