Again we made the trip to Portland after picking Kinsley up at school. After making a Starbucks stop and a quick stop at the bank, we drove into Yaya and Papa's driveway around 2:30. Around 4:30 I started getting crazy congested - so bad that my face was tender to the touch. I started coughing, but not terribly. However, being that I hurt my back last week, with every little shake from my cough my back felt throttled.
I'm not sure that I would have made the drive if I would have been feeling like this ... so I'm glad that we left and made it to Portland before this junk hit.
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