But today, things seem to be going better. I've only coughed a few times and when I did, it wasn't so bad. I have high hopes here.
In other news, Barb is probably going to be moving in with my grandma for a while while she gets her situation figured out. They are going to make each other crazy. It's not going to go well. So Barb is cleaning out and trying to de-mold my old room. Which means all my drawings are coming down. The ones in the actual bedroom are for sure toast, since they were in chalk. But the ones in the closet were pencil and crayon. I'm sure they aren't going to make it either. It makes me sad! I was so pleased about them!