Damned bronchitis. Why do I get it every year, without fail. Sometimes 2-3 times a year. Grumble. Stupid lungs.
So this morning I got jabbed in the arm and dosed up on anti-biotics, so at least my cervix should be safe from cancer, and my lungs may recover. Though apparently the combination of vaccination and illness means I am going to be feeling shocking for the next couple of days. Hooray.
In other news, we could be moving out as soon as next week, if our rent application goes through. It's a lovely little cottage in the city, I love it so. Though I will miss my house. I will miss the tv, and the kitchen. And the garden. Chances are I will spend half my time here anyway. Especially in the summer, when I will need the air conditioning and pool.
Ramble ramble, off to eat dinner and study and cough up my lungs in the library. Mmm.