I bet anything tonight will be better.
Night and early mornings are worse with bronchitis. This bout, anyway.
It was like this: I am a suffering animal. I must talk at the universe so my painful ailment does not make me crazy. Firmly, to the universe: "I KNOW you are gonna help me heal and get better. Thank you." It means you have to get clear on your expected outcome.
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