I have bronchitis. It’s just a fancy word for saying my lungs are unhappy with my recent cold/allergy attack. It is also a good explanation for why I am so exhausted:
Bronchitis may be indicated by an expectorating cough (the color of the mucus does not signify whether the infection is viral or bacterial)[citation needed], dyspnea (shortness of breath) and wheeze, fever, and occasionally chest pains, fatigue and/or malaise.
I have a prescription for Z-Pac and a cough syrup to deal with it.
I think we’re off to the library today. I need to get my copy of Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance, and The Little Kid needs to practice reading during break.
I like when she picks up a book and starts reading without being prompted.
BTW, it’s cold here for the rest of the week.
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