Sunday, with a Tinge of Foghorn


I am on the outskirts of recovering from another sickness.  I was worried I had slipped into bronchitis without realizing but it was just a sinus…thing.  My voice almost sounds normal (with a tinge of foghorn) & my energy levels have returned to normal.  Thank goodness.

There is something about having your energy levels plummet that remind me of that ‘eternal’ feeling I have when in the midst of a migraine.  You feel like…this could be it : “I could be like this forever.”  You forget what it was like when you took breathing through your nose for granted.

The weather has been equally topsy-turvy – but the sun has come out to grace us with its presence & we are off to a wedding of a much beloved friend.

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