Went to bed early last night, hoping to catch up on some sleep, that didn't work very well. Needed Tylenol for the discomfort, taken with a glass of water. I was thirsty! Two hours later, it is bathroom time. Now I am coughing and hear what I call snap, crackle and pop coming from my lungs. I try to lay down again. With all the moving around I wake Bob up. I was sittimg on the side of the bed. Usually I hit the floor running, but not on this day. I know I have pneumonia. I waited long enough and called the Doctor. The words come over the phone, "Go to the Emergency Room." I hate to because I know they will hold me captive again. I do have this problem any time I go near a hospital.
So here I sit with a nebulizer treatment for my breathing, IV's running fluids, and three different antibiotics, with no promise to get sprung in the next day or two. At least the prisioners here are able to have computers. It isn't easy to get on the internet, and of course that isn't in my vocabulary. So in case I can't get on to blog - I'm in the Hilton doing rest and relaxation - I will return as soon as I can. Thanks to all who read my blog....
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