Getting Better
Apr. 13th, 2011 11:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sarcasticwriterAll right, well.
I can't believe how horribly undisciplined I am. I mean, even though every single year I make my one-post-a-day declaration and every single year I break it, and every single year I write posts like this bemoaning my lack of resolve, I still am perpetually surprised and disgusted with myself.
The problem is, when I'm sick, not only am I physically drained of energy, but I'm drained of mental energy, too. I have just barely enough endurance to get through work and get home. I don't want to do anything as strenuous as ordering thoughts.
Yeesh.
Anyway, the cough continues. As far as general well-being goes, I feel about 95% healthy most of the time. But then the cough - now a dry one, rather than productive - claws its way up through my chest and out my mouth maybe four or five times an hour. More if I'm breathing at an unusual pace (because I'm in conversation, etc.). I think the post-nasal drip is done, too. I hope it is.
I'm looking forward to seeing my friends again, too, since I've been in a self-imposed quarantine since the start of the month. If my cough is supremely annoying to me, I can't even imagine how irritating it would be for somebody who had to listen to me, but now I think the frequency is tolerable enough that I can inflict myself on others. Yay!
I can't believe how horribly undisciplined I am. I mean, even though every single year I make my one-post-a-day declaration and every single year I break it, and every single year I write posts like this bemoaning my lack of resolve, I still am perpetually surprised and disgusted with myself.
The problem is, when I'm sick, not only am I physically drained of energy, but I'm drained of mental energy, too. I have just barely enough endurance to get through work and get home. I don't want to do anything as strenuous as ordering thoughts.
Yeesh.
Anyway, the cough continues. As far as general well-being goes, I feel about 95% healthy most of the time. But then the cough - now a dry one, rather than productive - claws its way up through my chest and out my mouth maybe four or five times an hour. More if I'm breathing at an unusual pace (because I'm in conversation, etc.). I think the post-nasal drip is done, too. I hope it is.
I'm looking forward to seeing my friends again, too, since I've been in a self-imposed quarantine since the start of the month. If my cough is supremely annoying to me, I can't even imagine how irritating it would be for somebody who had to listen to me, but now I think the frequency is tolerable enough that I can inflict myself on others. Yay!
