Monday, September 21, 2009

Hanging out in the fire tower

Nancy, Renee, Dorothy, Mark, in that order. I had bronchitis, first time in my life, and hopefully the last. I wheezed my way up and down stairs, hills, and coughed my guts out during the night. I was not in the best shape I've ever been in, to put it mildly. However, stubbornly, I wasn't about to waste time in a doctor's office, much less an urgent care center, so I just toughed it out, and eventually, it got better. But I wouldn't recommend it as a way to spend a birthday.
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