The Story of BRONCitis....
See? I'm in my new couch that turns into a bed, and tho you can't see them, I do have my newly fixed fireplace going, and some lovely tea. My friends came over for just exactly long enough and cheered me up and I have a variety of Drugs to make me well.
I've had saunas, showers , steam and baths. And lots of Bengal love. My new coffee table even turns into a kind of desk, where the top comes up so one can sit up straight. More pics tho will have to wait, anything that I need to sit up to shoot can remain un-shot.
Still working in that e-mail pops up and get answered and the phone rings and I say hello (Which is usually followed by OH MY GOD ARE YOU SICK????)
I've had hot water with lemon and honey, ginger tea, red tea, plain water. I may be floating.
Feeling the love from you out there, bronchitis is really, really no fun. I'm no longer dying (that was yesterday) but still feel horrible.
This is the report from the couch that turns into a bed. (Which is WAY cool for the record.)
Now, for your part, entertain ME! Your turn, jokes, poems, cool likes, stories, anything you want...
I'll be in my bed. Couch. Whatever.
Love and Coughing,