I’ve been feeling pretty crummy for…well, for a long time now, so I guess it shouldn’t come as a surprise that yesterday brought four hours in an urgent care along with it. And that’s the good news since in the last ten minutes they were inching toward sending me to the ER again.

Cue internal screaming: NO PLEASE NO ER UNLESS I AM ACTUALLY D-Y-I-N-G…

Turns out I wasn’t dying, it just took awhile to get the x-rays read and my heart rate was freaking everybody out. It’s…dum dum da dummm!!!!…pneumonia.

Good times.