Monday, February 16, 2009


I hate cold. Cold air, most specifically, obviously I prefer my ice cream cold etc. A week ago it's nice and warm, I get to go for a run w/ my husband and really work my body without bothering my lungs. Today I had to quit every 1/2 mile or so to wheeze. And I do mean wheeze - I sounded like I was sucking air thru a kazoo. (I haven't seen a kazoo in a long time. Do they not make those anymore?) Anyway, so here's hoping our next job is somewhere warm......


Anonymous said...

Where was your "mask" to warm the air you breathe?

Nag, Nag!


Anonymous said...

I love your mom's comment. Atta girl Kay!

Sucks that you were wheezing but nice that you are getting to spend time with your hubby.