The movie itself was quite an improvement on their previous efforts. It looks like they actually tried to make a film this time rather than a crude string-together of random funny gamer bits. The comedy factor was dropped a notch and production values shot through the roof. The special effects actually looked pretty good and
Other than that, the plague is still with me. It's moved into that multiple coughing stage where I'll string together near a dozen coughs which end up leaving me wheezy and breathless. Lotsa fun as you might imagine. Some calls were made to doctors tonight and it looks like I might be getting on another new drug regimen. It looks like it'll be something like Enbrel, which means shots and some basic auto-immune function. It supposedly has a better success rate than what I've tried before and hell, what do I have to lose? The real problem is going to be getting a continuous supply of these patches. No one wants to prescribe them and it's obvious. I need to find a doctor who's not all wiggy about it and will simply give me the meds I need. So far, no luck and I only have 2 patches left. The idea of not having any more is pretty terrifying. If I'm lucky, I'll just be as fucked as I was before. If I'm unlucky, I'll probably get some sort of rebound effect that will kick up the agony meter into the stratosphere.