breathing again

september 25 2007

I planned to see the doc this morning, but me being ill caused my autistic son to feel uncomfortable and so he didn't want to go to school. He said he was bullied.

Well, I informed school, and finally got him reading one of his books for his exam.
He said he's read a 100 pages... would be nice if that's the truth...

So I couldn't see the doc and went on using too much of the regular stuff to get my lungs under control.

For a couple of hours three times today, it worked. The rest was heavy breathing.
Couldn't even lay down. Ugh!

I hope I'll feel better tomorrow so I can check the mail and catch up on visiting you.

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