The mucus hasn't killed me yet but it's been touch and go this week. I think the antibiotic has finally made some head way. I'm to irritated stage in my recovery. This is the point at which I feel good enough to notice it's sunny outside and there is three weeks worth of weeds in the yard, but not good enough to actually do anything about it. And look how big the chick is. When did that happen?
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