Tuesday, November 10, 2009

One, Two, Three: Breathe!

Thank you to those who have written, wondering where the heck I have been hiding out! It certainly is not beyond the realm of possibility that I might have gotten lost inside The Manor itself, or that I might wander The Grounds, witless.

Fortunately, I have been safely ensconced in bed, though I suppose "witless" might apply.

I was unusually crabby (Okay... go ahead. Get it out of your system.)

Ahem. I was unusually crabby last week, and felt pretty awful in terms of bone pain and wayyyyy increased skin sensitivity. I couldn't get a handle on things, and so was in minute-by-minute mode.

What a surprise to start coughing up blood in the middle of the night!

That's one way for the body to definitely get my attention.

A nice little pneumonia developed over the next few hours. Thankfully, my doc and his nurse were on the ball, and got me quickly started on an antibiotic.

So it has taken a few days of staring blankly and eating recuperative yogurt, but I have finally emerged on the other side.

When life began to bottom out last week, I was struggling with a long blog post. I have definitely lost the threads of my thought but plan to rework it today or tomorrow. Not that I want you to think that any thought whatsoever goes into these pieces.

I'm just sayin'.

Until such time as I return to Full Babel, explore the archives!

1 comment:

  1. Glad to know you're feeling better now. Is that your CXR?


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