Guess what? I can't breath...or is that breathe?
Those words used to drive me insane when I was a nurse. Then I was taught:
To avoid death you need BREATH inorder to BREATHE...remember the EEE sound is the E on the end.
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This is what happened tonight inside my home.
Breathe Glynis breathe, just hit the button.
OK, a cold drink might help.
I wonder how D1 is doing? What time is it in the UK? Oh, she will still be at work.
D2? No, it is salon day for her.
Son? No, Canada is not open yet.
I wonder how Helen, Emily and Alex are doing. No, no blogging tonight, click the ruddy button Glynis.
Breathe Glynis Breathe
Yes DH, thanks a coffee would be lovely. No, not sent it yet.
Yes, yes I will. I am ready, yes it's ready. Well I just can't do it yet. I just can't, that's why not.
Why not?
Well, what if they laugh?
Why are you laughing?
Oh, I know, I know I won't hear or see them if they do, but what if they do?
No, I don't think I am being silly.
NO, you are not going to do that...it is my baby to kick out of the nest.
Did you walk the dogs?
I am not changing the subject, no I am not.
I feel sick.
Why did I write the book? I had to that's why.
I know, I know, yes it was my dream to send it out to agents.
Hey, DH.
Did it.
What do you mean, what?
I sent my query, that's what.
Breathe DH Breathe
When will I hear anything?
If I am lucky about 4-6 weeks
That's not fair, I won't be hell to live with...I won't, will I?





