Well, hell.
Feb. 12th, 2004 04:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rivkaJust like last May, I'm having fits of coughing, wheezing, and shortness of breath - mostly when I walk around, or talk too much, or laugh. It's been sort of happening for a few weeks now, but in the past week it's gotten much worse. I decided not to let it get to the state it got to in May, so today I went to the doctor.
Bronchitis. She prescribed antibiotics, gave me an albuterol treatment, and told me to dig my nebulizer out of the depths of the bathroom cabinet. I'm to do breathing treatments three times a day.
Going to the doctor, and then going to the drugstore and waiting for my prescription to be filled, wore me out completely. Time to nap on the couch in front of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fourgates' TiVO.
This had better not wind up being like last time, damn it.
Bronchitis. She prescribed antibiotics, gave me an albuterol treatment, and told me to dig my nebulizer out of the depths of the bathroom cabinet. I'm to do breathing treatments three times a day.
Going to the doctor, and then going to the drugstore and waiting for my prescription to be filled, wore me out completely. Time to nap on the couch in front of
fourgates' TiVO.This had better not wind up being like last time, damn it.
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Date: 2004-02-12 09:46 pm (UTC)--Trinker,
in a nasty weakened state from being rather sick recently, herself.