Peanuts by Charles Schulz for January 16, 1961
Transcript:
Linus sits up in bed and says, "Ever since Lucy buried my blanket I've felt sort of dizzy . . ."<BR><BR> Linus pushes away a bowl of cereal and says, "I can't even eat . . . Everything tastes sour . . ."<BR><BR> Linus sits on a cushion and says, "I don't seem to be able to catch me breath either . . . I feel like I'm choking . . ."<BR><BR> Lucy sits in a chair reading a book. Linus stands on the back of the chair and says, "Please tell me where you buried it!"<BR><BR>
Sounds like RSV to me. Suffering through the adult version of it for over a month now. I feel for you, kid.