Wednesday, Oct. 7 2009 @ 2:13PM
For the past couple of weeks, I've been feeling really kind of rough. Not sick, necessarily, but just not all that well. Every few days, I would feel a little better, but then the next day it would be right back down. I had a hell of a time mustering the wherewithall to complete much of anything. No energy, kind of just icky, you know? I didn't think too much of it at the time; just the cost of doing business when you've got too many hours worth of work to get into the day.
So anyway, I spent the night up at my parents' house over the weekend. I had gone up to watch the ballgame, had dinner there, and ended up just passing out on the sofa. My mother got up Sunday morning, headed downstairs, and noticed something sounded a bit amiss the way I was breathing. Sort of a watery sound.
Long story short, I've been the hospital the past couple days with pneumonia. Apparently I've had it for a couple weeks and my left lung was about 50% full of fluid. I figured if you were half drowning you would notice, but apparently people walk around with it often enough the doctors weren't even all that surprised, though they were a bit taken aback how bad it was.
So I come back to the land of the living and the first sporting event I witness is the greatest game ever played, that Hollywood-scripted contest last night between the Detroit Tigers and your new American League Central champions, the Minnesota Twins. I'm pretty sure I enjoyed it, but it was still a little blurry. I think at one point in time I was jumping around in the hospital bed, doing my best Lou Brown impression.
There's a lesson to be had here, I'm sure; something about taking better care of oneself and not assuming if you feel like crap it's just because you're busy all the time. I'm also just as sure it's a lesson which will be largely lost on me.
I tell you this not to elicit sympathy (though donations are certainly welcome; I do take cash), but because I'm actually feeling quite a bit like our very own Redbirds today. I've been in a funk lately but couldn't quite figure out what the deal was. Now, I still feel mostly like crap even though I've been told I'm getting better, mostly because I haven't noticed any difference yet.