5 Rough Days

I’m finally getting over this flu. Now I can concentrate on anything other than curling up in a ball in bed.

Funny story: Yesterday I learned how they take a culture to test for H1N1. They said a swab. I was well used to those and didnt mind. It makes me gag a little but meh…Then the nurse told me this one was going up my nostril.

I lied down. She stuck a massive q-tip up my nose. You could see it by looking in my mouth (coming out my nasal passage). I felt a burning sensation. When she took it out, I got up—cursed—then thankled her.

“Tu vas me haïr. Faut’q j’fasses l’autre”

“Tu fucking jokes”

This second one was longer, more flexible, and was destined to touch down my throat, via my nasal passage. It was glorious.

Now I’m happy to say I’m back in business, and I can start blogging politically again. Cheers!

One comment.

  1. couldnt help but chuckle on this one. Good to hear you’re back and dandy.

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