This is the story of the time I thought I was going to die while studying abroad in Prague.
And then I started to get the tell tale rasp and ache of Strep Throat. I've have it so many times in my life, I cringe as soon as the symptoms set in. But when lots of vitamins and hot tea can't drive it away, it's time for a trip to the doctor. So I found the international clinic in the Old Town and got myself a week of antibiotics, and it seemed like that would be that. In the meantime, I did miss a side trip to Poland, so that sucked, but I was on the mend, and had the rest of the month to enjoy.