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Documenting not dying since October 2013.

The 28th & 29th; Lack of oxygen.

The 28th & 29th; Lack of oxygen.

The 28th of September.  Nobody has more phlegm than me. My throat seems okay now, not really needing the Strepsils. I just cough a lot, and it is my signature cough that I have to do continously until the junk moves. Sometimes it takes a while, and I get a bit lightheaded. The ribs are coping today, I am just really tired. Praying it calms down by Sunday. 

This morning, I woke up early, and did a blog post, and coughed. Just coughed, up until about half eleven, when I finally seemed to get some rest, so then I got Simon's hat out and started work on that again. 

After lunch, a couple came to view the kittens. I don't think we'd been in the room even five minutes when Amanda said she was smitten. Not surprising - Harvey just wants to be pals with everyone immediately and Hugo is gorgeous, if less forthcoming. He became a bit more interested once we started playing and they were able to see what he's like when he's relaxed. 

They stayed about an hour, and left definitely wanting them. They can't pick them up until next weekend but that's fine because it means I get another week of petting. 

The rest of my afternoon was spent finishing Simon. I've still got Heinz the Stag to do, but I must do Chloe's seal first. 

The 29th of September. 

I have a headache, I suspect from lack of oxygen during all the coughing - I checked my sats while I was having a fit and they went down to 92, and my heart rate went up to 140. It's not great. 

I had a more reasonable sleep - my alarm actually woke me up today which is the first time in a while. We'll see if that happens again or if it was a fluke. 

This morning, once I'd got through all the morning phlegm, I started crocheting Chloe's seal. So far, he has a face. It's going well. 

After lunch, Mommy and I went into town for toy stuffing, returning of Zara jumpers, and to purchase some baked goods from this place called Medicine Bakery which is only open on Fridays and Saturdays. Sadie went when she was home the other week and she approved. I bought a Nutella and s'mores kruffin, plus a cinnamon bun and a blondie. 

OH GOD SO PHLEGMY. 

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The 30th & 1st; I feel wretched.

The 30th & 1st; I feel wretched.

The 26th & 27th; So much phlegm.

The 26th & 27th; So much phlegm.