So, yeah, it’s bronchitis and this is sort of what my throat felt like when I woke up this morning. Like gargling razor blades and broken glass. Charming, isn’t it? (and, no, I didn’t forget something: my uvula and part of my soft palate were removed in ’03 to fix my severe obstructive sleep apnea; tonsils and adenoids went bye-bye then as well) Normal strips should resume on Tuesday but I didn’t want to not update. Now I shall go back to bed with the lovely lady codeine

by my side.