I had a Pulmonary Function Test yesterday... first one in several years (I don't think I've had one since before Sean was born, actually. Oops!). I didn't "fail" but I didn't do so awesome either. Damn. Should've studied harder.
And as an added bonus, I spent the afternoon shaking like a leaf thanks to the breathing treatment, then experienced an albuterol crash by 6pm. And I mean I crashed! Could hardly keep my eyes open. I completely forgot what those nebulizer treatments do to me (thankfully, I haven't been in situation where I needed one since 2002).
The good news is that I wasn't totally off-the-charts bad or anything. Just an inhaler tweak away from doing awesome next time.
Tomorrow night the realtor comes to do the paperwork to get our house on the market. EEEEEEK! We're really doing this!!
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