I hate being sick. I will say that I manage it more tolerably than most, but in my head I'm thinking "wahhhhhhh siiiiiiiiiick waaaahhhhhhhhhh" the entire time.
Today I am sickly, but it is entirely my own fault. I have all the joys of illness, without the pleasure of infecting others with my plague.
If you're in healthcare, you know that there are many shots involved when you being your schooling. Today was the day that I conquered my vaccinations. I got all four that I needed, at once, in one arm. You might be thinking, as my friends have, "why all four in one day?" Well, my physical for the program is tomorrow, and I want things out of the way for it. And I figured that if I'm going to have some adverse reaction to my vaccinations (distinct possibility, given that I didn't get my 2nd MMR as a kid because I had such a super-sick reaction to it), I might as well get it done once rather than spread it throughout several weeks of misery.
My current symptoms are:
Fever
Headache
Swollen glands
Nausea
Pretty good so far.
So to alleviate my symptoms, I decided to go to the bar and drink some beer. Totally worked, bros. Does it adhere to any sort of diet? No. But I like beer. So there.
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