Good morning, afternoon or whatever the moment calls for. Went to Winthrop and got good news. I do not have pneumonia. I started to get worried last night when the phlegm turned green. I am not one to dwell on my latest aches or pains. My attitude is usually, "yeah, yeah, yeah, leave me alone. Bit deal, so I coughed." But I know what the color green means. And it is usually not good.
I didn't go for physical therapy though. My muscles are so achy that I doubt I would have lasted 30 seconds trying.
As soon as I walked in the door, they had a mask waiting for me. I didn't want to spread this dang cold to anyone else. So I asked for them to have one ready for me when I arrived. Good heavens, you face gets so hot wearing one of those paper ones. I couldn't get out of there fast enough so I could take it off.
I am having a slow day today. I just ache all over, so I am going to rest.
Illegitimi non carborundum!
I don't want my last words to be, "I wish I had spent more time doing housework"