A couple of weeks ago I was wandering around and was feeling pretty light headed.

I blew it off to low blood sugar…I have been cutting carbs out of my diet, and in doing that I have been forgetting to eat.  Go figure.

Well, I spent last night hacking and coughing until about 4 am when I finally got out of bed.  I tried to stay in bed…I did everything that I could to not get out from under the covers…they were so damned warm and comfy.

I was talking to a friend and she pretty much told me that I had to go to see a Dr. or else she was going to whap me one.

Tonight I went to Patient First.  And they poked, prodded, picked, took pictures, and came in to the room to tell me that I have pneumonia.  Pneumonia…what the hell!  I have never had pneumonia.  I have had colds, the flu, blood clots, but pneumonia?  Isn’t that an old persons illness?

So I am full of steroids, antibiotics…enough to make me feisty, and full of piss and vinegar by the weekend.

Be afraid….Be very afraid….

And I am not even whining about it…So suck it that men are babies when they are sick!