I hate to alarm those of you who are currently taking the piss out of ministering to the sick, but if these poorly bastards have the same lurgy that DP had a couple of weeks before Christmas, they may end up like him and get ... SINUSITIS!
This is a matter of such severity that mere bog roll and tissues will not suffice, oh no - this beast produces such copious volumes of snot that it requires a whole kitchen roll to be kept about the person at all times. If the volume of this vile gloop diminishes, the pain becomes so severe that DP is forced to half-fill a washing up bowl with boiling water, throw a towel over his head and inhale steam until he is producing a veritable deluge of mucus.
This is then followed by hours of nose-blowing that makes such a fucking awful racket that I wouldn't blame the neigbours if they reported him for noise nuisance. Once this has subsided, I get about an hour of peace and quiet before he's awake again and "in agony" because of his sinuses.
We've had so many bowls of boiling water on the kitchen table, the heat has removed the varnish, and got through so much kitchen roll I'm wondering if we can get it on prescription.
On Friday, he finally did what I suggested before Christmas and got an appointment with the doctor, who prescribed amoxicillin. I'm pleased to report the sinusitis is much improved and we are no longer living in Snot City. But I want to kill him for making me suffer unnecessarily for 2 weeks by refusing to go to the bloody doctor ...