Yeah, no TB. I got my chest x-rayed and all is good in the world. I was banned from work for 2 days until I could prove it, but unlike the first time that happened, I totally understand it. There was a very real chance that I was infectious and every second that folks breathed the same air as me gave them more of a chance to get infected. I spent my two day exile with the monkey, getting xrayed, running errands, sleeping on the couch and getting groceries. Yesterday I even cooked!
So, no TB, but I’m still coughing my effing head off. No reason why. At least if I had tb, I’d know why I’m hacking a death cough of doom.
Anyway, I have another post to write today about the Meyers Briggs test. And if I say that I’m gonna write it, I’m gonna write it. Because its here. And I cant lie.
So yeah, wait for that, later today!