Burning Bridges Like Matchsticks

Woke up this morning coughing up tight chunks of green phlegm, each wheeze aggravating the sore muscles that have finally set in following a bout of unaccustomed exercise a few days ago. Last night I took an hour and half nap, woke up for a few hours and then crawled back into bed for another ten hours.

There are days when getting out of bed seems like the height of recklessness.