The Sickness Unto Death and Other Cheery Philosophical Tracts
The doctor that saw me at the urgent care, who did the chest xray and pronounced me diseased with "a touch of pneumonia," called yesterday to see if I was better. She talked to Lauran and told her I had pneumonia in both lungs and in cases like mine usually the patient ended up in the hospital. The docto-girl was very surprised to hear that I had resumed my normal life and wasn't still under the weather. I was very sick when she saw me... Yeah, but... That's not what she led me to believe that day (though I did have a fever of 102!). So Lauran calls me at work and wants to know why I never told her the extent of my sickness! As if seeing me in bed for five days wasn't a clear indication! I had a checkup yesterday with my real family doctor and he pronounced me clean and clear. So I can start training again without fear of a relapse.

But I don't feel like it...