I still feel like shit. I don’t feel like writing. This stupid chest ailment is not going away and riding a bike in the rain is not helping. It’s been two weeks, which is the longest I’ve been sick since the 90s. I guess death comes to us all eventually.
This whole cough has put me in a really bad mood because it reminds me of all the years I spent sick as a kid. I basically did nothing physical or athletic until I was 18. It’s not like I’m a super athlete now or anything, but I do keep in decent shape. I think at a certain point you just have to lay in bed for a couple days and sleep it off. If I’m not recovered by tomorrow, I’m going to take Friday off and sleep till Monday.