This morning, up early, trip to the dentist and I'm winded. My chest heavy and I'm coughing up sputum and I'm wondering if the Pneumonia really did go away.
It could be allergies, though, and so that's the thinking I use to get through the day.
The dentist, 2 hours in the chair, cleaning, fluoride, etc, when they tip me back up past level it takes me a few minutes to gain my equilibrium. The dentist, drills, jets, it's all a zen activity in being somewhere else, just checked out enough I don't know what's happening...
The rest of the day, tired, winded with trifling activities and it feels as if my blood has congealed to molasses. But evening and I'm a little better, time to give up on the latest movies/miniseries, mostly if not largely all shit, and get back to my books. Better company there by far.