Hello, dear Reader, and welcome! Those of us on this side of Sheol are truly fortunate; the gift of life itself merits our gratitude, in both good times and bad. After reading through today's Proverb and playing around on the perfume website, I ate some potato chips with coffee and called it 'breakfast'. 👏
Okay, so I told y'all about how my husband and I chose to (stupidly, at least unwisely) start smoking cigarettes again - and we decided last night that, as of today, we will not be smoking cigarettes any more, so help us God. I took 60mg of oral Prednisone last night and will take another 40 mg today and tomorrow, followed by two days at 20 mg each, and finally two more days at 10 mg each (using the leftovers from a friend's Rx - don't judge me, haha! Those who know me in real life know that I've always been an enthusiast for finding helpful asthma medication on the Black Market) 👀
Anyway, in two approximate weeks I've gone from having my singing voice back to veritably no voice at all as of this moment, from feeling pretty normal and alright most of the time, to definitely *not*. The expense, the social stain, the fact that cigarettes in no way, shape, form or fashion serve to glorify God... I mean, how much reason do I need?! Right? Regardless of these things, I *still* got up and immediately smoked all the butts that we had. So you see, there's no way that I could *really* be as 'smart' as some mistakenly think
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