The whole breathing thing or lack thereof is getting to me, so today was “annual visit to the doctor” day. He listened to my chest, couldn’t hear anything but wheezing and we had to make plans to find some kind of medication I could afford that might help me.
I think we have done that but it is going to take a few weeks before we’ll see how well the medication is working and how well the medication gets along with all the other stuff I already take. One medication should reduce the symptoms and the other, if it works, might actually start to fix the problem. It is a complicated medication and it has a tendency to make crazy people crazier. I think I’m about to find out just HOW crazy I can get. If in the end, I can breathe, it will have been worth it.
Meanwhile, I got a nice big shot of steroids to see if I could be made to feel better right now — and maybe get a night’s sleep.
Thus I was out in the parking lot and I hadn’t brought a camera. Garry had the little Leica, so I borrowed it and took some wildflower pictures. I have a few more to process but I’m trying not to run everything all in one post.