Doc prescribed antibiotics, and after a single dose, I didn't feel quite so much like I was having trouble breathing. Thank God for modern medicine.
Now I have the weekend to recover. Sort of. I don't even have to call in to work (there was a thought that I might b/c they were planning to do a system update that would require a check on some components that are in my area) so...huzzah.
Now I just have to lay low tomorrow, and then manage Sunday. 2 games of hockey in goals, slides for church, and then dinner for Father's Day. (Father's Day here is first Sunday in September; it makes for a little more space between Mother's Day and Father's Day.)