Gahhhh.

Aghhh fuck. My inhaler ran out and now I'm having an asthma attack from riding my bike in the cold wind. I'm sure I have another one somewhere that still has a few shots left, so now I've got to tear my room apart looking for it.

Stupid lungs.

At least winter's almost over and this won't be an issue for a while.

EDIT: Woo! Jesse found a backup inhaler tossed in a box somewhere. It's too late to prevent the secondary symptoms (crazy itching and constant urge to cough, plus major congestion within a few hours), but at least I'll be able to breathe through it.

Secondhand smoke: Make your child's future a more exciting place!