How I managed to wake up all sniffly and sneezy after a night of rain is beyond me. Am I now allergic to rainwater? When will the madness end? When?
I may never go to a doctor again. Masami had a high fever and other assorted fun symptoms over the weekend and when she went to the clinic, the doctor refused to test her for the flu, apparently on the grounds that...well, we're not sure. On the grounds that if she turned out to have swine flu, he didn't want his clinic to be associated with it? We're not entirely certain what happened there, but it hardly seems like good doctoring. She was back at work today, but is still feeling under the weather.
Meanwhile, Andrew's baby girl is in the hospital due to a horrible and very scary bacterial infection. She had this huge lump behind one ear that two different doctors assured her parents was "just a bug bite", right up until they decided to hell with this and brought her to the ER, at which point the doctors there wanted to know why they had waited this long to bring her in.
So next time I get sick I'm just slapping some leeches on my body to draw out the ill humours and hoping for the best.



