And we're talking the sort of coughing that, after a while, has every rib muscle screaming with pain every time you draw a breath. Fortunately Jameson helps with that. YOu're still sick, but you don't mind near as much.
But I'm feeling much better now.
Working on a pistol for a friend. Trying to install Apex Tactical's spring kit into a Smith and Wesson
I did manage to play hooky from work for a bit this afternoon and catch this little parade kicking off this afternoon.
Parades. Definitely King Cake season, with Mardi Gras building up.
And chickens. Still got a neighborhood full of chickens.
And the other night, I ran into this chick at a midnight art gallery.
What was it they say about playing with fire?
But I'm feeling up to going walk-about now, so I'm going to take the dogs out for beer and pizza down on Frenchmen Street.