Day 6 of the death virus

I really, honestly am getting better.  I'm coughing less, I hardly have dizzy spells anymore, and last night I did the dishes and didn't need to fall over after.  I just don't fell well.  Which is a shame, because I've entered the anxiety-work-dream phase of taking time off.

So my goals for today involve:

- sleep
- making strog
- going back to the doctor for yet another medical certificate
- calling Medicare and asking where the hell my new card is, my old one expired three months ago, etc

Good times.  Good, jelly-handed times.

TOS: "The Devil in the Dark"

( In which I shamelessly rip off 'The Beast Below', to dubious effect. )