Bronchitis - not a great way to wake up, walk, lie down or sleep. But it is curable and for this I am grateful.
Yesterday was the antithesis of a happy Blue Duck Day - or was it?
Amid the waiting at the doctor's office, two trips to two different pharmacies to pick up prescriptions and a zoom through the grocery store to stock up on soup and gingerale plus my favorite comfort cookie treats I met more nice folks (who were also waiting) and received helpful info from both pharmacists, as well healing wishes from the couple of neighbors I bumped into while I was toting purchases from the car to my front door.
That's the secret, making every day a Blue Duck Day in some small way. Not to put a Pollyanna spin on everything, just look for those silver linings and be grateful......