pity party

Bronchitis is horrible, throw in some asthma and it's hideous and has knocked me on my butt. It's a good job G is home from work this week because I am seriously incapable of doing anything. My body feels like lead, my lungs feel like they have halved in capacity and don't even try to make me laugh because I will moan and do some kind of weird version of Lamaze he he he hee breathing to avoid the coughing fit that will happen if I surrender. I helped T2 get dressed this morning and felt like I'd ran a marathon (I have no idea what that feels like and to be honest - I'm not sure I ever want to find out!) Hoping to be back as CEO of the household once more in a few days!