God's been nudging me to open up more.. boy you have no idea how much that freaks a private person like me. (!) But well, who's to dispute the Big Guy right. It's all part of the reformation i guess, this continuum of change. (NO i am not referring to my hair).. So yes. Among other things, here I am Blogging. On a public domain that the whole wide world has access to. Eek.

Yeah anyway, (sigh here goes..) I've been having trouble breathing lately (which reminds of someone, actually. Hope you're breathing ok..and doing ok for that matter ).
It kinda feels like there's a scaly green hand inside my lungs, stealthily reaching up to my throat, grabbing it, and choking the life out of me. Literally. It gets so bad it forces me to cough as i gasp for air, which resets the whole process and the hand reaches up again, slowly creeping its way up to my throat. I'll bet if i listened carefully enough i'd be able to hear it croak:

Round and round the garden
Like a teddy bear
One step, two step
Tickle you under there

Sick. Muck around somewhere else, you monster, i need to breathe.