*headdesk*
Dec. 28th, 2011 10:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Ana was having chest fluttering yesterday, so Jenn took her to the doctor. And the doctor said she has just fought off strep with apparently no symptoms until that. (Seriously?)
I was feeling fine until Jenn told me this. Immediately I began to feel a rash on me, bumpy like strep. Well, I can be a hypochondriac too, so I tried to ignore it. The more I ignored it, the more my throat started to feel sore. Psychosomatic.
I woke up this morning still rashy, and now slightly itchy... and Jenn said I'm rashed up all over my chest and face, because by this point I didn't trust my own ability to tell.
Yup. I'm sick. With strep. So let's hie me to the doctor!
Joy. *sighs*
I was feeling fine until Jenn told me this. Immediately I began to feel a rash on me, bumpy like strep. Well, I can be a hypochondriac too, so I tried to ignore it. The more I ignored it, the more my throat started to feel sore. Psychosomatic.
I woke up this morning still rashy, and now slightly itchy... and Jenn said I'm rashed up all over my chest and face, because by this point I didn't trust my own ability to tell.
Yup. I'm sick. With strep. So let's hie me to the doctor!
Joy. *sighs*
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Date: 2011-12-28 04:30 pm (UTC)Feel better soon.
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Date: 2011-12-28 04:37 pm (UTC)But hey, at least nobody's on the roof! (In our family, "the cat is on the roof" is a very popular story, and code for, of course, unexpected death.)