Imagine coughing continuously for 2-3 minutes,
Trying desperately to catch your breath,
With phlegm fighting its way up and down the ear-nose-throat tract,
And tears welling up as you try so hard to stop.

It's as if I've got chronic cough.

And it doesn't help that every move I take,
My head spins and everything around me spins along with it.

Its so bad that I had to take the day off from ballet today.
And I never take MCs unless desperate measures call for it,
Because no one can take over my classes.
(i.e I'm irreplacable!)

Maybe this is how Harry Potter feels when he disapparates.

Exhausted.