I woke up this morning to the always-amusing sound of crackling lungs (imagine exhaling and hearing something like a soda's fizz near the end of each exhalation) and plenty of mucus to be coughed up. Pneumonia seems possible; I'm off to the finger-torture doctor to find out what's going on, and I'll likely waste this beautiful Saturday stuck inside. Not how I'd hoped the weekend would go, but Mother Nature can be an evil bitch.
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Hope you feel better soon, dude.
ReplyDeleteIf it's any consolation, the dust is pretty bad today anyway.