Monday, February 16, 2009
Cold.
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......
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2 comments:
Where was your "mask" to warm the air you breathe?
Nag, Nag!
MOM
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.
:-)Bren
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