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No, I'm not actually going to die, I'm just doing that "to name it is to claim it" special kind of hypochrondria where I make jokes and then it never happens.
So I can handle sore throats. No big. I really dislike feeling like there's food or something stuck in my throat, which I've kinda felt since Wednesday, with the exceptions of when the sore throat blossomed and that pain obscured the funky feeling. It's annoying as shit to constantly feel like I have to swallow to get something down, except I can't.
If it's still there at the end of this week, I'll go to the doctor (...ugh, now I need to look for my insurance card) but does anyone want to reassure me that it's not A) a bone B) amazingly fast-growing cancer that will choke me by Tuesday? Mob has suggested maybe I ate something that nicked the lining of my throat and this is the healing process and whatever passes for a scab. Maybe. Really not liking this.
So I can handle sore throats. No big. I really dislike feeling like there's food or something stuck in my throat, which I've kinda felt since Wednesday, with the exceptions of when the sore throat blossomed and that pain obscured the funky feeling. It's annoying as shit to constantly feel like I have to swallow to get something down, except I can't.
If it's still there at the end of this week, I'll go to the doctor (...ugh, now I need to look for my insurance card) but does anyone want to reassure me that it's not A) a bone B) amazingly fast-growing cancer that will choke me by Tuesday? Mob has suggested maybe I ate something that nicked the lining of my throat and this is the healing process and whatever passes for a scab. Maybe. Really not liking this.
