Thankfully, I seem to be recovering (slowly) from my slight fit of asthma. It started with coughing on Wednesday last week, was complicated by a cold on Saturday, and now I'm back to just coughing. It may also have involved an emergency trip to a pharmacy to get a puffer (apparently I was the fourth asthmatic in search of ventolin that pharmacist had seen that day), and a trip to the GP to get an upgraded script for seretide.
But despite my coughing (which wasn't contagious anyway), I still insisted on going out on Friday. I went to the beach with some of my friends, and although it was a bit cold for swimming (for us, anyway), we sat on the beach, walked along it, dipped out feet in the water, etc. It was a great deal of fun.
and it ended like this:
I think we were a bit tired at the end, there!
