Since, oh I don’t know, Sunday; I’ve been on my death bed. Well, it felt like that anyways. I have literally been coughing every tissue, membrane, and cell out of my lungs just to try and breathe. It wasn’t even like a good cough either, it was more like my body and brain were not communicating. I’d be trying to talk and than all of a sudden *couggggh bluahhhgh.* Not even cool. I’m recuperating now though, I stayed home from work two days this week and slept my brains out. Today, I felt like a million dollars. I don’t sound good and I’m still hacking like an old, worn out witch; but I feel better.
|Doc gave me this alone with some potent cough syrup.|