Say it quietly, but I may be getting better.
That nasty taste in my chest that was here yesterday has gone away. I woke when the alarm went off, feeling quite good, and - not exactly full of energy, but with a desire to do something.
It's the last day of my course of penicillin. I'm not going to phone the doctor until tomorrow.
I feel happy. I have a destiny to fulfil.
I shall spit.
That nasty taste in my chest that was here yesterday has gone away. I woke when the alarm went off, feeling quite good, and - not exactly full of energy, but with a desire to do something.
It's the last day of my course of penicillin. I'm not going to phone the doctor until tomorrow.
I feel happy. I have a destiny to fulfil.
I shall spit.