no, I'm not talking about songs by The Smiths, I'm still sick.
The doctor listened to my chest today and didn't like what she heard. Fortunately, she told me that I could stop taking the really yucky $50 anti-biotics today. She gave me a prescription for new $50 anti-biotics (thank goodness for our drug plan!) and I started on those today. She also told me to stay home from work until Wednesday (the 19th). She did mention that if I felt better I could go back on Monday. Yikes, I've been off for a week now, this is out of hand.
On the other hand, the new anti-biotics are making me feel all light-headed and dizzy. I'll take that anyday, over the other side-effects. It's horrible when the medicine is almost worse than the illness, isn't it?