I started coming down with a cough yesterday after my workout and this afternoon I went downhill fast. I even resorted to the kids' breathing treatments. I am lucky to have Dr. Logan in the house though. I got a full check up. Apparently I am suffering from an almost fatal case of "Seven Eighteen Ninety One." Luckily, there's a shot for that, which Logan administered.
As part of his information gathering to make his diagnosis of the 7-18-91 disease, he checked my blood pressure until it got "really tight." Apparently in addition to the shot, a hair cut is required to cure the disease. He showed me the scissors first.
And like a good doctor, he checked for missed pages after the appointment was over. Hopefully all his hard work helped and I am well enough to make it to the office tomorrow!