I'm sick of coughing. I'm sick of always tasting like menthol. I'm sick of counting down every 4 hours to my next dose of cough syrup. I'm sick of forgetting that I'm sick only to be reminded, violently, that coughing fits have turned routine in the past week.

I just hope the antibiotics I was prescribed, without a diagnosis, help. Coughing almost continously is not helping me make friends, especially around my cubicle. when one of your co-workers is very surprised you actually show up for work, that's a definite sign.

At least I don't have any other symptoms. That would suck.