Taking the advice of my very dear friend,
tootboy , I am going to "zone" -- was that the right term, sir?
He called me and when I sounded more like a character from a low-budget horror film (the breathless wheezing of an asthmatic villain kind of sound) with a bad chest cold, he dropped the phone and opted to IM. Wise fellow. He made me promise to get off the computer and watch a stupid movie.
I just can't decide which stupid movie to watch. This led to a deep discussion on the merits of Brendan Fraser (long rabbit trail, sorry) but I am still clueless...
Hey, I'll watch
Clueless. There, Scott, is that zoned enough? :D
I'd say "bronchitis sucks" but that would imply enough oomph to inhale sharply enough to produce a vacuum. So I'll simply say that it will be lovely to be able to breathe again without having to actually think about it.
Sigh. Shallowly.