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desperanceYou know that thing where you have a lamentable accident on your bike (or possibly your horse), and your helmet saves your life, and you are very grateful, and the first thing you have to do is get a new helmet?
Somebody remind me to swap out the inhaler I carry in my pocket.
It was warm in the pub and horrid cold out, which is never a good combination; and I started wheezing in the pub, and then had the walk home to follow. And twice I nearly nearly caught a bus, which would be a precedent too far, and really I do kinda wish that I had despite that; and - yup, the inhaler saw me home. But I should probably swap it out, 'cos it wouldn't survive another such a walk. It's about used up now, and so am I.
Somebody remind me to swap out the inhaler I carry in my pocket.
It was warm in the pub and horrid cold out, which is never a good combination; and I started wheezing in the pub, and then had the walk home to follow. And twice I nearly nearly caught a bus, which would be a precedent too far, and really I do kinda wish that I had despite that; and - yup, the inhaler saw me home. But I should probably swap it out, 'cos it wouldn't survive another such a walk. It's about used up now, and so am I.