Breathless to feel restless like I did in the old days

[sovay]

This has been an unnecessarily medical week. Everything is stable in the sense that I now have inhalers and spatch has antibiotics and will be seeing an actual factual dentist tomorrow at last, but this was still my fourth morning in a row of getting up very early on little to no sleep and only the first time was it for something fun.

I have watched several movies about which I may or may not write anything, including Moby Dick (1956), Conduct Unbecoming (1975), Where Sinners Meet (1934), and The Damned Don't Cry (1950).

gaudior sent me a card for Halloween:



Our black cats approve.

Comments

[selkie]

If you ever want to be incredibly amused, or horrified, or whichever, find yourself in a situation in which I am compelled to use a single puff of an albuterol inhaler. I become a twenty-year-old cat. I am told it is easy to poke me and make me tip over. Mostly, I gaze.

(I am very glad you and N have inhalers. They are nice for breathing! For most people.)

That card is brilliant. You know the best people.

[sovay]

(I am very glad you and N have inhalers. They are nice for breathing! For most people.)

Knock wood, it appears to be one of the few cases where a medication does exactly what it's supposed to for my body. Which makes me very happy, because all of a sudden I could get a breath in and it's stayed that way.

That card is brilliant. You know the best people.

I like them!