Nov 27, 2010 09:04
I woke up and rolled over, and remembered somewhere in the middle of the night, while he was out having fun, Earl brought me more tissues. Puff's Plus Lotion with Vicks this time.
Totally sitting here closing my eyes and breathing in my tissues. I was coughing a lot less yesterday than Thanksgiving, but Hope still told me I sounded terrible and singing was right out and I still blew threw a tissue box. Woke up this morning able to breathe at least?
Maybe in a day or two I can go back to sleeping laying down. That would be lovely.
Mmm. Tissues. My Earl. You can't have 'em.
will & grace,
body,
apartment