Still sick. Rather, still bogged down with tight chest. Then I started panicking about it at work yesterday and so admitted defeat and came home to rest. Work was fine except for the huffing and puffing from walking down the hall, which, apparently is not actually fine but I totally could handle it for three days.
Proud of self for just requesting that I have today off too, since asthma is one thing but having anxiety about asthma, and then having anxiety about anxiety is a completely different.
I don’t know if I feel better today because all I did was lie around.
Although maybe I wasn’t so out-of-breath when I walked down to the library. That could be because I walked a snail’s pace. I have no patience for this.
Good things: Vanilla Earl Gray tea.
The movie “27 Dresses”
Praline Ice Cream.