I was working and felt really unwell, so I knocked off and went to a drop in clinic (sadly now closed) where I saw a doctor I knew slightly. He saw me doubled over the desk and got me in quickly. I said I was at work and didn't feel very well. You shouldn't have been walking left alone working, you've pneumonia, he said, quickly adding even better - double pneumonia. He gave me antibiotics and sent me to see my own GP. A few weeks later I was at work and an old lady said are you better now, dear? I heard you had pneumonia? Yes, I said, I'm fine now. You know the best thing about that? she asked. No, what's that? Next time you get it you'll know exactly what you've got.
Roll on twelve months to the week. I get it again, I phone the GP and he asks what the problem is. I've got pneumonia, I said. What makes you think that? I've had pneumonia before. You've pneumonia, he said, come in quickly. I saw him and told him what the old lady had said. He laughed and said unfortunately, she was right. If you've had it once you're quite likely to get it again. I've been jabbed since, fortunately any damage to the lungs seems to have been avoided.