On barbeques and breathing
May. 13th, 2009 06:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I was looking forward to going into the doctor's office tomorrow and being able to report that I'm finally down to just spending just an hour or so in the morning coughing and the rest of the day is under control.
Then my next-door neighbors decided they needed to grill something for dinner.
With mesquite briquettes(or something foul like that).
I had my windows open enjoying the fresh air and the scent of my lilac bushes, pleased that the pollen wasn't making me congested. Now I'm wheezing and coughing and my eyes are watering and I want to grab my garden hose and....
*counting to ten - again*
I was happy when it turned warm and I didn't have to deal with the smoke from their wood-burning stove anymore. I mean our houses are 100 feet apart, and they create enough smoke that I can't breathe when I go outside.
I need a better bubble.
Then my next-door neighbors decided they needed to grill something for dinner.
With mesquite briquettes(or something foul like that).
I had my windows open enjoying the fresh air and the scent of my lilac bushes, pleased that the pollen wasn't making me congested. Now I'm wheezing and coughing and my eyes are watering and I want to grab my garden hose and....
*counting to ten - again*
I was happy when it turned warm and I didn't have to deal with the smoke from their wood-burning stove anymore. I mean our houses are 100 feet apart, and they create enough smoke that I can't breathe when I go outside.
I need a better bubble.
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Date: 2009-05-14 02:30 am (UTC)