Today's highlight was getting to see a precious niece, her mother, and my mother-in-law at a great dive for burgers. This is one of those joints where a large fry and a small fry are actually the same thing. Unfortunately the time flew by and I found myself holding them hostage in the parking lot as we went our separate ways.
I felt my best at lunch. I guess I was delusional from medication because that feeling was gone by the time I got back to my parents house/home. I now feel like Lake Placid has found it's way back to my upper lung chamber. I continue to rattle when I breathe. This is not normal. I am a walking sound machine.
This visit to SC has not gone as planned. I was supposed to feel better and see all of my family.
Mission: unsuccessful.
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