bean

I think I'm dying. Tomorrow I need to find a free clinic and find a way to get a ride to it.

Update: Apparently I make too much money to go to a free clinic, but I'm having a hard time finding other clinics for people with no insurance who are neither elderly nor children. Grr.

Double-update I don't think I'm dying anymore. When I went to the bathroom sink last night and spat up blood and phlegm for a good 20 minutes, I was honestly afraid, but that kind of stuff has gotten less severe as the day has gone on, and my throat doesn't seem to hurt as much, although it's still swollen. I also found out that the guy that sits next to me at work who had a nasty throat thing a week or so ago was also spitting up blood, although his case of it wasn't as severe.

I still need antibiotics though. Dammit.



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