I get up and move around but then I realize I felt better when I was lying down. Hmpf. CFIDS does that, y’ know. I will need another breathing treatment in a bit. I can feel my chest tightening up once again. Not good.
The wind has died down a bit, but it might come up again, later.
Zeke just sent me a text saying that our friend Berta, NASTY trouble-maker, tore one of the fliers off the door. She was seen doing it. So much for freedom of elections...didn’t people get arrested for doing things like that in the national elections?
No, I think they were pretty much allowed to get away with it.