Hidey ho, peeps, I'm finally able to breathe again. I have noticed over the last couple days that I usually wake up feeling pretty tight about the chest and typically have coughing spells until I get to my inhaler and open up the old bronchial tubes and then - voila! Air. You'd never know how wonderful it is to breathe without working at it until you actually have to work at it and then not work at it. Makes you appreciate the ol' factories.
The pic at right is Emily being her usual self. Who couldn't love a face like that?