This post brought to you by my constricted lungs

After spending the day trying not to hack up a lung, I finally acquiesced and went to urgent care at 7:30 last night. An hour and a half, one breathing treatment and four prescriptions later my lungs are throwing me kisses. It's amazing how I spend 9 hours coughing and not think it's something more than a cold. (What's more amazing is why the people who sit outside my office didn't mutiny and physically escort me from the office to save themselves from my excessive hacking.) Oh, and cough syrup with Codeine is not a bad thing. Just saying....