So, this morning was terrible. My throat was a bitch. I could barely swallow - my tonsills are inflamed and growing some sort of infection. After lots of ice cream and tea with honey I decided I better get to the walk-in clinic before I slit my own throat to get rid of the pain. As I have for the last handfull of flu's I found myself with a funky bout of strep throat. Lovely. At least I was able to high-tail it to WalMart and get the perscrippy for penicillin filled. By the time I go to bed tonight I'll have thrown 2 pills down and will (hopefully) be feeling a little better. YaY for medication!