Not my idea of fun. It's two in the morning and I'm coughing up up something thick and yellow. I tried to sleep but it only gets worse. I decided to get up and -- worst case -- sleep in the office so that I don't keep Dena up with my hacking and spitting.
I have an appointment with the doctor on Friday, my annual follow-up for my allergies. I may call in the morning and see if there's any way they can fit me in sooner. The phlegm is bad enough but there's also a crackle when I exhale. The last thing I want is to be sick for the workshop. I may take the day off work tomorrow and sleep this off.