This is where I was going to take a photo a day in 2012 but forgot to stop. I also write something random to give you an insight into the craziness that is Susan's mind.
Thursday, May 15, 2014
May 14. Day 134. Drowning
Generally when I say I am drowning I am talking in a metaphoric sense. I point to a great flood of marking and gurgle about how I risk going under with the level now somewhere between my mouth and nose. There's enough air - but only just. But today, not so much. Today the sinking feeling is being brought about by the results of a pesky virus or more particular a post viral cough. This photo is actually a water feature at South Bank but it could easily be what's going on it my airways. I find moist to be a most unpleasant word whether it prefixes armpits or cough. I've heard it said that when it comes to death, drowning is far from the least pleasant way to go. Right now, I rather hope this is the case ...