Ah, another restless Sunday. I did enough beers at Cheap Charlies to persuade me of the wisdom of taking a trike home as opposed to walking as I normally do. I was in bed before 9 and awake at midnight with another coughing jag. This shit is getting old! Experienced a little shortness of breath while walking Buddy this morning, then came home and took a nap. The temptation to just completely laze away the day crossed my mind, but I felt compelled to get off my ass and do something. As much for my mental health as anything. I’m thinking too much these days it seems. So I took a stroll in search of perspective.
It was one of my standard walks that takes about an hour to complete. Care to join me?
That was nice. Thanks for joining me. I think I need another nap!
A very nice walk, indeed. Is it still the rainy season over there?
Officially yes, but we’ve had very little rain thus far. Last year at this time streets were flooding. I fear we will pay a price for this dry July next month…
I guess you’ve decided not to rest. Do you have an electric blanket?
Seems to me you’ve been under the weather a week +. Get yourself a bottle of schnapps, get drunk, roll up under that blanket and sweat it out.
You may need and antibiotic.
Joy looks kind of fashionable for a country gal
Get better
Jerry
Thanks, Jerry. Not going anywhere near a doctor these days! I’ll be fine, it’s as likely a flare-up of my COPD as anything else.
Joy is a hottie but married. Unfortunately.