I second that
Please go away, winter. I want to get better and live my live. A Small Victory – ice, ice, baby Die, winter, die.
Category: Ephemera
Very slow progress
Gail’s worried that I’m still sick, and I really have been down for a while, haven’t I? Well, I was out today — read for the morning at Lookout Joe’s and then lunch before naptime. Yes, I’m quite proud of my incipient normalcy. 😉 Let’s just hope that I’m not so sick that I succumb … Continue reading Very slow progress
In which I tempt fate
I am actually going to try sleeping tonight… in my bed. Wow. Is that exotic or what? I have borderline asthma, and coupled with bronchitis, that gives me coughing fits constantly whenever my body approaches a horizontal position. I’ve been camping out in the library on the reclining chair. Beeper R. Kat, who spends most … Continue reading In which I tempt fate
Spring arrives
Warmer temperatures. And the antibiotics are forcing the bacteria in my lungs into a bit of a retreat. I might even be daring tonight and try sleeping in bed instead of in the armchair. (Lying flat when I’m sick makes me cough endlessly.) Actual blogging can resume now…
white pebble 