Got up in bits & pieces for about an hour earlier. Phone appointment with the doctor. A quick piece of toast. Heated up the tea kettle. Wiped me clean out! I was gonna go get my prescription, but I couldn’t keep my eyes open. Literally. I konked out for 2 1/2 hours and still couldn’t keep my eyes open. Daddy ran to the pharmacy for me while I slept more.
Took the first dose of Prednisone right away. The coughing kicked in again. For the next 30 minutes I coughed almost non-stop. Yeah, stuff’s coming up, too. Disgusting!!!
Daddy ran me down to Walgreen’s to get some cough drops. i almost didn’t make it outta the store. 😦 Every few steps i had to stop and rest against a wall or Daddy from the exhaustion. Slept more when I got home. Daddy would’ve gone for me, but I had to check the labels to be sure they’re gluten free. Ahhh… the joy of being so sensitive I have to read the labels on everything that goes in my mouth!!!
We’re watching Taxi Driver on Netflix right now. Daddy’s got chicken breasts and baked potatoes in the oven. Maybe if I ask nice, He’ll fix some broccoli, too. 🙂 His favorite, so I’m sure He won’t complain.
The joys of being asthmatic and getting bronchitis are never ending! First bout of the fall/winter. If I hold true to patterns, there’ll be at least 3 more before spring. *sigh* This has been my pattern since I was about 2 years old.