I’m Alive.

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.

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