Recovery

The upside to recovering from one of those misery-inducing but otherwise-harmless head cold type things is that there comes a point, and it came for me yesterday, where you find you can suddenly breathe. My sinuses and lungs feel like they’re tasting air for the first time in their lives–it’s clear and sweet and almost disorienting as I get more oxygen than I was used to. It’s frankly intoxicating and lovely.

The downside is that I was fucking sick.

Mirrored from Bum Scoop.