denverpilot
Tied Down
Ugh. I just want to whine about my head cold.
Thought it was seasonal hayfever on Friday. Hate taking drugs but found myself looking up what stuff the FAA likes and what they don't online before cracking open the bathroom medicine cabinet. (Wife's a nurse. She keeps all sorts of crap in there. I rarely use any of it.)
Was surprised to see Zyrtec on the "naughty" list. Wife swears by the stuff. Scratch that.
Anyway, turned into a full blown head cold and it wouldn't have mattered at all what I stuffed in my face. (By the way I chose something both approved and that I know has never caused me any side-effects ever for the "hayfever" symptoms.)
Now I have to remember dates and other horse-pucky for the frakkin' medical forms long-hence, I suppose. So stupid.
And, of course I'm self-grounded for a nice three day weekend.
I believe a string of curse words might yet be in order. Was looking forward to flying this weekend.
Could have a quick recovery by Monday but I doubt it. I'll be feeling great just in time to go back to work Tuesday morning.
And everyone will wonder why I'm a grouchy bastard.
Thought it was seasonal hayfever on Friday. Hate taking drugs but found myself looking up what stuff the FAA likes and what they don't online before cracking open the bathroom medicine cabinet. (Wife's a nurse. She keeps all sorts of crap in there. I rarely use any of it.)
Was surprised to see Zyrtec on the "naughty" list. Wife swears by the stuff. Scratch that.
Anyway, turned into a full blown head cold and it wouldn't have mattered at all what I stuffed in my face. (By the way I chose something both approved and that I know has never caused me any side-effects ever for the "hayfever" symptoms.)
Now I have to remember dates and other horse-pucky for the frakkin' medical forms long-hence, I suppose. So stupid.
And, of course I'm self-grounded for a nice three day weekend.
I believe a string of curse words might yet be in order. Was looking forward to flying this weekend.
Could have a quick recovery by Monday but I doubt it. I'll be feeling great just in time to go back to work Tuesday morning.
And everyone will wonder why I'm a grouchy bastard.
