TI sincerely thought that the protracted coughing fits were a thing of the past. No more coughing till I pissed my pants, till I spewed pink frothy blood. I thought so. I have been doing <i>everything</i> right. Inhalers, check. No more pet rats, check. Changed medications, check. Walking to work sometimes, check. Flu shot, check. Lost a lot of weight -- I'm bouncing between pound 38 and pound 45 right now.
All it took was one little whiny baby flinging himself at me repeatedly while he ran a fever and slimed his germ-laden mucous all over me. Now I've been sick for nine days and the cough is not letting up (I have good reason to expect it to last well into January).
Actually, I have not de-dusted the house. I keep getting started . . . but it makes me cough.
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On another front, I have gotten the nice fellow a really spiffy present. Or several presents, some of which require me to <i>throw away his nastiest clothing!</i>
And also, well, we still don't have enough information to wire the boy money. I wish he'd just get a PayPal account. I have sent email to his bank asking them the name and IBAN number of their intermediary bank. I'm not the only one who wants to send him money!! Friends and relatives ask me how and I say I don't know!!
And Truffle still has a bladder infection.
>>>>not quite spoiler alert<<<<<<<<<
I finished <i>Kavalier and Clay</i>. I have a question for you folks who have also read it: at the end, there, are we supposed to have enough information to know what happened after that?ype your cut contents here.
I finished <i>Kavalier and Clay</i>. I have a question for you folks who have also read it: at the end, there, are we supposed to have enough information to know what happened after that?ype your cut contents here.
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