Penicillin kicks ass

My Tonsills today.

You can see all the holes where the nasty bacteria set up shop before they were rightfully evicted by my hired help, Penicillin.

It looks like Basra in there, scarred by the bacterial insurgence. This was Tonsil War III; yes there were battles here and there but there have been no fewer than 3 true wars on these grounds, and I think this one was perhaps the greatest.

Just noticed my "clacker" (epiglotis) is always hanging to the left in each of these photos. I dress to the left as well, i wonder if there is a connection.?!

Moxy Malone - where are you????

Things dont seem to be getting better here. This is how my throat looked on saturday.

Close Up!

Me f***in throat!!!

With nothing of great importance happenning since christmas, it is a shame that i must now break my blog silence with news of my infirmity.

After fighting off a "both end bug" last week, my body has now decided to succumb to a bout of the old tonsilitis that I used to frequently entertain in my youth. This flavour comes complete with chills, fever and what feels like brain swelling. Magic!