SIGH
I have 6 masters courses this term. That’s 2 more than a regular full-time course load. This is gruelling, but good. Yay.
I had an appointment to go see the doctor on Friday to get him to check up on my ruptured ear drum and drain my ear. I was feeling well, albeit just a little tired. I figured my course load was responsible.
I sit patiently in the waiting room. The nurse calls me in, and does her usual song and dance - takes pressure, and temperature. “Hm,” she says, “You’re running a fever…”
ex-kee-ooze me? “Fever?” I ask… “Yep, and you’re really simmering along.”
She walks out. In comes the doctor. Looks at my ear, it seems to be doing just fine. I cough. He asks, “How long you had that dry cough?” “Errr… a few weeks… I’m kinda overworked. I figured I was coming down with something…” “How long have you been coming down with something,” asks the doc.
Oh shit… at least a good 5 weeks - been tired, overworked and all… I look up sheepishly, “A while…” He pokes and prods… I wince in pain when he pokes my left side, right under my ribcage. He grins. Sends me to do blood tests and ultrasound…
Turns out I have mono. Didn’t even smooch anyone. Didn’t even share a straw with anyone. sigh… Ah well… my spleen is 3 times its normal size, so I can’t go skiing…
My grandad is right - you go see the doctor thinking you’re healthy, and you come back with some disease…
SIGH.
Had to share - phooey.
E.