Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Bouncy,bouncy,bouncy,fun,fun, fun

The good news is the “death cold” is on it’s way out of my body. The bad news is that it had settled in my lungs forcing my doctor to increase my inhaler for my Asthma. I rarely took it before, once or twice a week tops. Now it’s twice a day, more if I have trouble breathing. So today it was four times. Yeah, I can breathe. Boo, I can’t sleep. I can’t even hold still, I feel like Tigger on uppers.

2 Comments:

Blogger Arby said...

Yikes.

I hope you feel better soon.

November 9, 2010 at 7:12 AM  
Blogger JoyMama said...

Ohh. Sometimes a Tigger isn't "a wonderful thing." (I've had that effect too, mainly with allergy-related asthma episodes).

Get well soon!

(By the way, hi, I'm JoyMama. Papa Bear commented over at my Elvis Sightings blog last week. Good to "meet" you!)

November 9, 2010 at 10:55 AM  

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