But, I am doing okay.
Lungs aren't too gunky. I seem to have kicked the bug out.
My energy is okay, could be better, but definitely an improvement.
I can see exercise in my future*.
So...
Frantically knocks on wood.
Throws salt over shoulder.
Kills chicken.
Shoves pins in voodoo doll.
Calls 1-800 psychic line.
Hubby is NOT doing well though. He's wheezing. I think I gave him asthma. I am wondering if he needs antibiotics as he's been sick a while now.
*At least until the next taper! Which I will probably undertake at the end of the month. I'm trying to sit on my hands and take this slowly.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Afraid to Say Anything
6:01 PM
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