YUCK.

Scratch that bit about me getting better. Remember when I mentioned, in a footnote, that Rob got suddenly worse a couple weeks into his case of this? I'm right on time. I feel AWFUL. Managed to sleep three and a half hours last night, in between coughing, blowing my nose, and concentrating very hard on continuing to breathe.

Just in time to start square dance calling tomorrow!

On the positive side, dihydrocodeine is available over the counter here.

An entry of Rob's with pictures.

(It's about 9pm now.)