Supergirl gave me the flu a week or so ago: coughing , sneezing, yechiness. As such, I haven’t been doing much of anything other than sleeping and entering a vegetative mental state.
When you have a life-consuming medical condition, there is nothing like going to the doctor to make you feel sick. Yesterday, I had a follow-up appointment with my GP, and went in there feeling pretty good — still coughing a little, but over all good. Came out of there demanding that Supergirl figure out a way for me to go back in time and avoid getting R.A.
She’s working on it, but hasn’t come up with the solution yet. If you know of a crazy scientist with a DeLorean in his garage, please let me know.
