Sunday Rainstorms

Thunder, clouds.

Fluid in the lungs.

And rain once night had claimed the sky.

Funny how things turn out from day to day.

I’m congested, fighting off some fluid in my lungs that just won’t drain. I have work in the morning. But hey- it rained for a little bit.

Energy is totally depleted. Thank you, allergies.

But here I am, on my third cup of medicinal tea to help soothe the irritation and tightness I’m feeling behind my ribcage.

At least it rained. Unfortunately I’m playing therapist in texts right now. And have been invited to a concert of a band I’ve never heard of before…

But hey- calling my tattoo artist this week. It’s time. ❤


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