In Flew Enza (and boy were her arms tired).

January 9, 2008 - Wednesday

Current mood: tired
Category: Life

They couldn't get me in to see a doctor but a nurse diagnosed me over the phone:

"You had a fever, a headache, can't keep anything in your system and you're tired?"

"Yes."

"What have you been consuming?"

"7 Up and water, and last night some chicken soup but it made me sick."

"But you are staying hydrated?"

"Yes."

"If it lasts more than a week and your fever comes back, call us. For now you're doing the right thing. You've got the flu... it's going around."

"Is it okay that I'm staying home?"

"Oh yes, you shouldn't be out. Sleep as much as you can... do you need a note?"

"Um, can you give me a note without seeing me?"

"Sure, I'll have it ready for you this afternoon. Call us back if you get worse."

"Okay, thanks."

I got diagnosed from the comfort of my own home, in my own warm bed, without even sitting up! Now that's what I call service, and it didn't even cost me a co-pay!

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