Lungs are somewhat better, after three go-rounds with the Ventolin mask, and two additional prescriptions on top of my regular steroid puffer. I shall be medicated to the gills this week. And hopefully, there will be a dramatic improvement within the next couple of days. When I came out of the hospital, I was shaking like I had Parkinson's. Eesh.
My faulty lungs have put a kibosh on my plans to attend the dance workshop this weekend. I won't be seeing Johnny Hollow, either. I won't be running, biking, or fighting. I'll be parking myself on my ass, or maybe going for a very pokey mosey through the park.
Bah, I say. BAH!
But you know what? Left Spine Down and H-427 shot me full of enough adrenaline and endorphins that I was able to bop around like a hardcore Tigger in three cities over three nights without breathing. That's gotta count for something. Mwah!
Stay tuned for a review of my mini tour. And if you're into Montreal, Ottawa, or London, make damned sure you go see these guys!
My faulty lungs have put a kibosh on my plans to attend the dance workshop this weekend. I won't be seeing Johnny Hollow, either. I won't be running, biking, or fighting. I'll be parking myself on my ass, or maybe going for a very pokey mosey through the park.
Bah, I say. BAH!
But you know what? Left Spine Down and H-427 shot me full of enough adrenaline and endorphins that I was able to bop around like a hardcore Tigger in three cities over three nights without breathing. That's gotta count for something. Mwah!
Stay tuned for a review of my mini tour. And if you're into Montreal, Ottawa, or London, make damned sure you go see these guys!
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Date: 2008-06-03 02:56 pm (UTC)From:Please stop being so kvetchy. Shan likes to be ACTIVE. You are cramping her style!
You can be replaced.
I'm just saying.
Love,
Bethy
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Date: 2008-06-04 06:04 pm (UTC)From: