feel absolutely horrible today. i can still touch type. means i'm still breathing. but hardly. my husband gave me the cold. he's fine now, played 5-a side football, gone to work. i've noticed he was not coughing. i cough even during trivial, banal days. i'm coughing painfully now. my nose and throat blocked. i was once told by a reliable source that Filipinos have weaker lungs than other species hence the increased number of respiratory cases. or it's the air pollution causing the lungs to falter? i'm breathing the same air as the bloke who gave me flowers. or was i exposed to a more sinister atmosphere?
"you had such vision of the street, as the street hardly understands" --T.S. Eliot--
Thursday, October 27, 2011
seeking decongestant
feel absolutely horrible today. i can still touch type. means i'm still breathing. but hardly. my husband gave me the cold. he's fine now, played 5-a side football, gone to work. i've noticed he was not coughing. i cough even during trivial, banal days. i'm coughing painfully now. my nose and throat blocked. i was once told by a reliable source that Filipinos have weaker lungs than other species hence the increased number of respiratory cases. or it's the air pollution causing the lungs to falter? i'm breathing the same air as the bloke who gave me flowers. or was i exposed to a more sinister atmosphere?
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