Dragging my self out of bed and to the doctors this morning paid off. After arriving at 8am, I got an appointment for half past, so tucked into another chapter of Robert Rankin’s Armageddon: The B Movie. I then visited the doctor to find that I have a viral chest infection, possibly causing wheezing and maybe could go back on inhalers again. In the mean time I have a sick note, and a prescription just in case I don’t stop coughing up ick.
I’m thinking I might try inhalers again, just in general, to see if they help with my general out=of breathness. Excercise does make me slightly wheezy, so I think I’ll give it a spin.
If nothing else, I think inhalers will add to my nerd image.
