I have the flu, I think. The cough has started to take on that seal-bark tone of bronchitis, but we’ll see. I ventured out today to buy food, leaving invisible scum-trails of biological weaponry on every surface I touched, and when I came back inside the cold air had made it hard to breathe, for just a second. I had to cough and all my various passages were blocked up with human slime, and for a moment I thought about all the nobodies of history who died from stuff like this. Then I coughed up this righteous huge chunk of yellow mucus into the sink and crawled back to bed.
But look at the WPA poster! Osler also called pneumonia “the captain of the men of death.” Whereas we just name the dangerous new mutated organisms “superbugs.” The people demand more poetic names for death!







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