11.02.07
Poor Timing
I don’t get sick often, folks, but when I do, it’s usually pretty bad. Fortunately, this time I can sort of feel it coming; my throat’s been bugging me for about a week now. It got to a point last night where I decided that I had had enough, and I was going to take something beyond massive doses of vitamin C and zinc… so I looked in my medicine cupboard and dug out the NyQuil.
Which had expired in 2006. December of 2006. I think I was taking this as late as June.
Yeah, this novel is going to be interesting as I draw my inspiration from the fevered dreams of plague and pestilence…