I have two modes of existence, sick and sicker.
Sick - I feel tired, fatigued, the normal back and neck issues and such.
Sicker - I have contracted something in addition to the normal aches and pains.
Today I am sicker. Curse you throat for hurting and God help me not to want to beat every smoker around me with a stick. Every time I go downstairs it is almost like I feel the second hand smoke running towards me wanting to slice and dice my throat. Hooray!
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