please not this
Post nasal drip, folks. All over the country the weather has been going all April on us. Philly is no exception, with about three almost-seventy-degrees days this week. NOW it wants to be winter again… after these thunderstorms swing the barometric pressure back and forth like a toddler at the playground. My head hasn’t been right in at least the past twelve hours. I feel like I’m hearing everything from the inside of a tunnel and breathing from underneath a damp washcloth. All I can hope is, please, no sinus infection, and please, no cold. That’s what post nasal drips leave you wide open for. My concern is not just for my comfort, but also because illness costs money. Physician co-pays, prescription co-pays… and if I have an issue between the end of this month and the next time I’m covered by employer sponsored insurance, I don’t even want to think about it!
I’m grindin. Gotta start working soon. Gotta nurse myself well so I don’t get an infection.
