August 25, 1998: Bronchitus

I was still very sick today with Bronchitus.  I hated to call in sick to work, especially after being on vacation, but I had absolutely no energy.   My supervisor, Chris, was joking with me that I was going to skip work and go to the beach.   As I said, I had no energy, and not sure how I managed to walk myself down to Addison St. to hail a cab. There is nothing worse than being alone and sick and having to get yourself to your doctor.   I took the cab to my doctor office as I was so weak.    I had a temperature of 100.7.  I got 2 prescriptions and took the cab home and slept the rest of the day.     Joe had written to me to see how I was doing which was nice of him.