days 18 and 19.
yesterday, i went to the doctor because i've been waking up in the middle of the night unable to breathe. ironic isn't it? she sent me for a chest x-ray (hello, debt) to make sure the bronchitis hand't turned into pneumonia or a bruised lung or worse. it hadn't. so off i was sent, with an inhaler in hand and a real hate for COBRA and the cost of its premiums.