Either caught the worst cold on earth or I got the evil. 

- Increasingly anxious during last week, wanted to work from home, boss said next week. Snort roach is our designated gross guy at work, filthy disgusting rancid nightmare man. Straight up said he would not start washing his hands. This made me spiral into depths of despair. 
- Thursday Snort roach coughs onto my face, I have a class A world championship freak out. Idk. He said he was sick already with a sore throat. 
- Friday afternoon I start getting sore throat. I think I've maybe anxietied myself into getting sick. I prep for 2 weeks at home and buy food, go home and lock up. Feel okay.
- Sleep till 1pm feel terrible. Take a shower, feel worse. Joints hurt. Feel tired. Nap all day. 
- Wake up this morning wheezing terribly, having difficulty speaking without desparetly trying to catch my breath. Fever sustains. Cold medicine ineffective. Throat no longer sore. Are these two sicknesses. Did one lead to the other or are they the same. 
- Low energy/appetite. Trying to stay hydrated. Not prepared to spend weeks with this. There's no cold medicine left in town. Called about a test, unavailable. Told to stay home.