I still feel like I've got a cold, but not as horrible as I thought I would...and certainly not as ill as my dad looked earlier this week when he brought the pestilence into the house. (my mom almost never gets colds, I'm always the unlucky recipient)

But, then, my dad has bad lungs because years ago, he had pneumonia, and didnt go to the doctor for it, and it somehow damaged his lungs...several years ago, I ended up making my dad go to the doctor for his annual cold/pneumonia, and he ended up getting all sorts of nice drugs that helped him get better quick. I hope I dont have to do that again this time. He works at a hospital (he's a nurse anesthetist) and I'm hoping the same doctor who helped convince him to see a doctor will hear him coughing today and will make him go back to the other doctor again.

I dont get why my dad and his late brother both have/had some weird doctor phobia...they both work/worked with doctors their entire working lives!

I dont think I have a fever anymore, if I do have one, it's not that high anymore. But it might explain the twitching that I've got going on in the back of my left thigh. (that's new)