If life throws you latent TB...
wear a cute mask!
A lady at my chrch who was once upon a time a nurse in Scotland found out about my *special* circumstances and freaked out on me that I work in a hospital and don't wear a mask. (for my own sake, I am not a threat to anyone but myself).
Her exact words were, "this is not something to mess with."
OKAY FINE, I bought a mask. A cute one. And I'll be marchin' my pink panda bear butt into work wearing this thing for the next 3.5 months (when my treatment ends).
I call it, "latent TB fashion." Now if only this mask would cure the nausea...
Hey...if life gives you lemons...or Tb....or whatever...
Walk slow. xoxo.
2 comments:
You are rocking that mask.
thanks Liz! :) gotta do whatcha gotta do!
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