OK - it's safe now, the Pity Party's over!

I was able to go to work today, and lasted 'till quitting time! (I only endorse those which are Rx used under medical supervision, but "drugs are good; mmmmkay?")

For any of you who are not yet aware:

Asthma SUCKS!

Another weekend incapacitated. This is really getting old; my abs are getting a work-out that would wear out any MCRD drill instructor. I have nothing in my stomach, because every time I cough, it's with enough force to expel anything I've tried to ingest. How am I supposed to root on my Chargers today if I can't catch my breath?

In case you're worried that I should maybe go to the doctor; I spent a big chunk of yesterday at Kaiser.

Alternately, if you're wondering why I'm boring you with my complaints, remember -misery loves company.

I gotta get out more...

To that end, I'm now seeking a dog-walking companion in R-side. Must be able to carry on stimulating conversation while walking... so power-walkers need not apply. Dog not required, but if you do intend to bring one (or more) he/she/they must have current vaccinations and be well-mannered.

Yet another new adventure!

To the few of you that don't already know... Big News! I'm going to be a grandma! I hate that word - but now that I'm past the shock, I'm really getting excited about it.