Today was a good day. Although I was practically dying because I couldn’t breathe but I did get to catch up on my drawings and paintings. Even though I don’t think the paint fumes helped my case, I was in a small room and I started to get dizzy. That doesn’t really mater though. The swelling in my throat went down kinda heh. I was just happy that I was able to let a lot of my feelings out today.
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