So I woke up yesterday morning and my leg hurt really bad.

My mom told me just to come home after work and go to bed. She would work my afternoon shift for me.

I slept about 2 hours tops. Then I started feeling a little sick.

Got up to get ready for work. Buy this time I felt like shit. But I had to go.

I got to work and clocked in. Came back to get snack ready. April and Pam took one look at me and said "Go Home." I started crying cause I felt bad for being sick this last month and a half. They said not to worry about it because my well being is alot more important then them having enough help.

So I went home called my mom. I started to feel hot. Then I started to chill. My mom told me to lay down and get some gatorade by me.

So I come in the living room. Get my blankets, pillows, gatorade, cell phone, and whatnot. Then I really felt hot. So I took my temperature and it was 100.6 which isn't that high. But I was cold so I bundled up.

That was at 3 o'clock. By the time it was 6 my mom was home and my temperature was 105.3 that's freaking high. I had already made a doctors appointment for 10:20 this morning. Well my mom freaked out cause I was going in and out of conciousness. So she took me to Physician's Immediate Care.

Not so immediate! I was pissed! I was cussing and in soooo much pain. I had an anxiety attack. They took my temp when I got there. It was 103.3 then when I finally got back there after 30 minutes it was 103.7 going up again!
They ran soooo many tests on me. Strep, Mono, 2 Flu, Bronchitis, Pneumonia, Chest X-ray. Poke, Prod, Draw, Listen, Look, OY!

Well I have Bronchial Pneumonia. AGAIN! I'm on a freaking strong antibiotic, 2 inhalers, and whatever else my actual doctor puts me on today.

I don't even want to know how much the bills are. That just makes me sad, embarrassed, guilty, and pissed.

So yea. I can't drive on the medicine I'm on... no work for a while.... means no money.... FREAKING GREAT!

Could it get any worse?!?!?!