I sold my car yesterday. I sold it to Amy for $300. Why did I sell my only means of conveyance? My brother bought a 2002 VW Jetta, and my parents gave me the car he used to drive, a 1992 Honda Accord. I like that car. My parents fucking rock, eh? They only asked me for $300 so they could fix the CV joints.
So, Sunday I went on a date with Meg, and we made out several times. Now, normally I wouldn't call this a problem, but it is a really big problem. Why? Because I am sick. I didn't feel sick when we were together Sunday. I had a bit of a scratchy throat, but it wasn't bad. Then, after I dropped her off at her house, I went to Steak and Shake to hang out with friends, and my throat gradually got worse. Soon, I couldn't swallow anything without severe pain. I gave my friend Mike a ride home, and told him what was wrong after he noticed me wincing in pain. He said that it sounds like mono. The pain was so bad I couldn't sleep, even with the help of my mother's Vicodin. I took two of them and I still couldn't fall asleep. I went to a doctor today, and the doctor said that it was either strep or mono (he couldn't test for mono because they ran out of supplies for the test). Based on my previous experience with strep throat, I am inclined to beleive it is mono. The pain is much worse than when I had strep, and, even without the influence of the Vicodin, I'm still very fatigued. So, the doctor prescribed Vicodin for the pain, and amoxicillin in case it was strep.
So now I've got to let Meg know that she may have either mono or strep. What fun. Also, that means no sex for a month... And I happen to like sex. Sadness.
So, Sunday I went on a date with Meg, and we made out several times. Now, normally I wouldn't call this a problem, but it is a really big problem. Why? Because I am sick. I didn't feel sick when we were together Sunday. I had a bit of a scratchy throat, but it wasn't bad. Then, after I dropped her off at her house, I went to Steak and Shake to hang out with friends, and my throat gradually got worse. Soon, I couldn't swallow anything without severe pain. I gave my friend Mike a ride home, and told him what was wrong after he noticed me wincing in pain. He said that it sounds like mono. The pain was so bad I couldn't sleep, even with the help of my mother's Vicodin. I took two of them and I still couldn't fall asleep. I went to a doctor today, and the doctor said that it was either strep or mono (he couldn't test for mono because they ran out of supplies for the test). Based on my previous experience with strep throat, I am inclined to beleive it is mono. The pain is much worse than when I had strep, and, even without the influence of the Vicodin, I'm still very fatigued. So, the doctor prescribed Vicodin for the pain, and amoxicillin in case it was strep.
So now I've got to let Meg know that she may have either mono or strep. What fun. Also, that means no sex for a month... And I happen to like sex. Sadness.