Pneumonia. Again.

I asked my doctor today how I could have pneumonia and not know it. It seems I’ve developed a tolerance for it. A co-worker called it a super power!! How sad is that.

I have had pneumonia so many times that I’ve lost count. 

I reached out to my team this morning because I’ve had a spot on my back that has been bothering me and I thought it was a pulled muscle. I’ve been doing more than I should lately… obviously, to those who know me. But this morning it hurt so bad that the pain in my upper back was coming through to the front. But a bad pulled muscle can really hurt, right? Nope, the scan shows pneumonia.  Seriously. No fever, no other signs. And I didn’t have shortness of breath.

The good news is they didn’t put me in the hospital, probably anticipating the fit I’d have because nothing good happens in the hospital over the weekend.

So annoying. But I am grateful I’ll be waking up in my own bed tomorrow.