Murphy lives here… and so do his laws….

I’ve been on my week’s paid vacation, and been sick for the last half of it.

Wheezing, hacking, wheezing… turning blue. I despise not being able to breathe.

Our health insurance is up the end of the month. Thank God for that at least; I went in and got a couple of inhalers and I’ll need to either go in tomorrow or call the doc and get an antibiotic, cause tonight I started with the coughing up nasty stuff and the headache, stuffy ears and dizziness.

I go back to work tomorrow.

Ugh.

I always tell Brian that we have this little flaw called ‘Things Don’t Go Smooth’. Not that things don’t eventually work out in the end, it just means we have an interesting trip getting there.

And sometimes, even though it makes for fascinating stories later, I really hate it.

Peace(and cough drops),

Rebecca