Still Hanging On
I have almost kicked the bronchitis, I think. Aside from a little bit yesterday, my cough is almost gone. I still have some chest congestion, so Tuesday I picked up a cold medicine supposedly for chest congestion. I say "supposedly" because that third one is an outright lie. I think it is supposed to be cherry flavor, but whatever cherries ever did to anyone to deserve such an insult is beyond me. It's so awful that yesterday I was nauseous every time I took it. Someone in the marketing department for these folks is just a sadist--that's all there is to it. Tomorrow will be 5 weeks of this garbage, and I feel like I should have a lot more knitting to show for it. I've been working on the Alice Starmore sweater--possibly because an oversized sweater in fingering weight yarn and a never-ending cough seem to go together--and I just finished up another ball of yarn, which makes almost 1300 yards of yarn in this baby already. Thi...