TPP feels horrible; he is in the grips of a flu-like substance. The Phactors were in rural North Carolina for a wedding of a nephew, and Mrs. Phactor's family does love these opportunities to get together and whoop it up, and to be fair they are pretty good fun. On one hand it would be unfair to blame them for my illness, but they are a group of huggers and kissers. Let's check the flu-like substance symptoms: fever, check. Not very high, but enough to make you feel miserable. Congestion, check. My sinuses feel like they will burst and TPP feels like he's already swallowed a bucketful running down his throat. Headache, check. Every cough (check), makes the old head feel like it will explode. Watery eyes, ? not sure about this one. The eyes are definitely watery, but not sure if this belongs to the flu-like substance or not; they've been watery for weeks and attributed to harvest dust. General fatigue, check. Good thing Mrs. Phactor & F1 could take over driving. Even fell asleep while listening to a damned-good pod cast (S-Town, This American Life). Highly recommended. This was after relinquishing the driver's seat. Runny nose, check. Annoying as hell; tissues always within reach. Sore throat, not so much. Sneezing, check. Redness of skin & eyes, the latter are plenty red, but not the skin. Well, not a bad run of symptoms, all but one at least in part. And TPP did not yet get a flu shot for this year. Hard to know if they work or not now.
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