I have a breathing
Aug. 25th, 2011 02:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceNo, I do. I have a breathing, and it is all my own. It's just ... not a very good breathing, as breathings go. It is thin and loud and unprofitable: a sort of adolescent breathing, if you like.
Myself, I do not like. Accordingly, as I have observed that I am running low on painkillers, I am going to go out and buy some more, and take advantage of the opportunity to breathe air that is not purely cat-druff and dust. Which I am allergic to. (The dust, blessedly, not the cat-druff. Dog-druff also, but I do not keep a dog.)
In other news, one of these days I might learn to sweep the stairs before I hang the damp laundry over the banister rail. Might do.
Myself, I do not like. Accordingly, as I have observed that I am running low on painkillers, I am going to go out and buy some more, and take advantage of the opportunity to breathe air that is not purely cat-druff and dust. Which I am allergic to. (The dust, blessedly, not the cat-druff. Dog-druff also, but I do not keep a dog.)
In other news, one of these days I might learn to sweep the stairs before I hang the damp laundry over the banister rail. Might do.