Here's me typing merrily away:
"I ordered An Infinity of Little Hours. Maybe by the time it comes I will want to drive myself to the library! I ventured out on the patio and got some sun on me. I even got some on my bare skin, because I read somewhere that helps. (Neighbors: why is that non-petite woman lifting her shirt to get sun on her back?) I thanked god for making the decision to take off during the winter break; means not having to deal with the guilt of not going into a job on top of trying to get better. ####BLESSED####"
And then I ran into the bathroom and projectile coughed salt water all over the mirror. Good times. Earlier I thought I coughed up blood, but it didn't happen again, so maybe it was just some chicken tortilla soup.
OH the INFINITE POSSIBILITIES for HUMILITY this BODY PROVIDES!
I AM SO HUMBLED!
Off to freshen up my hot salt water.
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