REMEMBER A WHILE BACK, HOW I DIED LAUGHING BECAUSE MARK WAS SO EXCITED & WANTED 2 SHARE SOMETHING W/A GUY FRIEND, BUT NO1 WAS HOME, & WHEN HE REACHED SOME1, HIS PHONE CONNECTION WAS BAD, SO I SIGNED,: "WELCOME 2 MY WORLD!" MY LAST POST COMPLETELY RESEMBLES THIS. MY POST IS LIKE FINALLY HAVING A GOOD PHONE CONNECTION WAS 4 MARK SINCE WE BOTH FINALLY SHARED THE MESSAAGE WE WERE DYING 2 SHARE.

DIFFERENCE IS, I DIDN'T SHARE EVERYTHING. IN FACT, I RARELY SHAARE STUFF: I PICK & CHOOSE. MY 1 TYPING INDEX FINGER CAN'T, IN ANY WAY, KEEP UP W/MYY BRAIN! IT IS REALLY HARD TO HAVE AN OUTLET FOR ALL OF YOUR THOUGHTS WHEN YOU CAN’T SPEAK OR EVEN TYPE AS FAST AS THE SPEED-OF-THOUGHT! SO, I DON'T TRY. OFTEN, I COMPOSE ELABORATE EMAILS IN MY HEAD THAT R NEVER WRITTEN.

BTW, I’M SICK. BUT NO BIGGIE–OTHER PEOPLE WOULD SAY THEY HAVE A COUGH. REALLY IT SOUNDS WAY WORSE THAN IT IS. REMEMBERHOW I SAID "I'M SO GREATLY AFFECTED BY SOMETHING AS SIMPLE AS A SORE THROAT." IT'S TTRUE! IN MY 1ST HOSPITAL, I HAD A “PERCUSSION BED.” ESSENTIALLY, IT COUGHED 4 ME & LOOSENED PHLEM THAT THEY THEN SUCTIONED OUTMY TRACHE. I BUILD UP UNTIL I’M FORCED 2 COUGH, BUT THE PHLEM STAYS & AGAIN STARTS THE CYCLE 2 PREPARE 2 COUGH, SINCE I DON'T HAVE A TRACHE & I'M NOT SUCTIONED. & THE WORSE I SOUND, THE CLOSER I AM 2 COUGHING! BUT MINI VICTORY, & LOTS GOES 2 GOD: I CAN COUGH & EXPELL PHLEM! I CAN FIGHT! I’M WAY BETTER SITTING, RATHER THAN LAYING (POOR MARK CAN AGREE 2 HOW NOISY I GET), BUT I SOUND DREADFUL B4 I COUGH.