Sick again (still)

Oh, the sickness.  When we were all sick over the holiday, I told myself "at least we could just be sick and get better", because getting better is what I thought we were doing.  Everyone seems to be doing that except me.  Today, I succumbed to this germy awfulness and called the doctor.  Eight times (no one was answering).  At noon, she returned my pathetic and sad voicemail and I went in straight away.  Less than an hour later, I had antibiotics and an inhaler for the wheeze in my chest.  I don't know if I've ever been so happy to have antibiotics in my hands.  Let's hope this does the trick!