Sunday, July 10, 2005
HUFFING & PUFFING
I just sat down, after spending a few vigorous minutes outside, ruthlessly trimming back the rampaging green that is threatening to take back, not just the yard, but the very house itself.
Yes, I know it's July in Cleveland, and, compared to many already-sweltering cities, cool and pleasant.
I'm still sticky and breathing with effort.
Actually, my peak flow is good - I've been improving since my last Prednisone burst. My environment has contributed to that. I've been cleaning, organizing, and removing dust-collecters. With my husband out of town for 2 weeks, I expect my son and I to make major progress. It's always so much easier to throw out someone else's stuff than your own.
Yes, I know it's July in Cleveland, and, compared to many already-sweltering cities, cool and pleasant.
I'm still sticky and breathing with effort.
Actually, my peak flow is good - I've been improving since my last Prednisone burst. My environment has contributed to that. I've been cleaning, organizing, and removing dust-collecters. With my husband out of town for 2 weeks, I expect my son and I to make major progress. It's always so much easier to throw out someone else's stuff than your own.
