day gods-know-what
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Tokyo, 2009.04.28
Just when I was about to report that all was well with my long-running bout of pnuemonia, I woke up this morning with a renewed feeling of having a sore throat that extends down into my entire chest. And I'm coughing up crap again. It's been a solid month now, I think. Amazing.
At least I'm still functioning normally for the most part.