We Brits have had two nice days of sun...so as usual we all come out to play...

I was happy pottering about...weeding ,mowing etc...

Next door...they sat out ..smoking,smoking..and more smoking...

Then the coughing started...that horrible raspy...trying to talk ,at the same time you are choking.

It was a great reminder for me...to take those deep breaths...

And be thankful...that's not me anymore....

A shame they are still smoking mammy... They are not as clever as you!

Sure is a great reminder, isn't it?  My neighbor across the street gets up quite early. I jokingly refer to him as my alarm clock. He's out on his  porch near 4:00 am. to get that nicotine fix. Then the hacking, coughing, sneezing starts. It sounds bad, and I feel for him. 

I am just so very thankful that is not me.   ;)

I remember not being able to have a belly laugh without going into the frenzy of a spluttering cough.

Wow.

Where's that at ?

No Laughing ?!

 

Don't get scorched in dat Pool, Doreen.

THe raspy voice and then cough is the give away.