Happy birthday to grimmwire!
Ugh. Last night was especially arduous - my coughing fits kept waking me up, not just because of coughing, but because sometimes I could not get back to breathing after them. Bronchospasm FAIL. Also really scary.
So yeah. Much coughing, but it is all nonproductive coughing. The snot goblins have colonized my lungs, and they are not budging a millimeter. Even more frustration - I have spaced-out sick-girl brain, so I can't even use this couchbound time to get some writing. I am marathoning RuPaul's Drag Race, because that is what my brain is capable of right now.
Spending one's days silent and relatively immobile is vexing.
No link soup or science today, as my brain is not really here. Instead, have a death-metal cover of "I'm on a Boat".