No lung pain, no coughing nothing!
LOL I decided to fill my misbehaving Rose V3 (which I finally figured out how to fix, and did) with something. I did a bunch of mixes when I was pretty ill.) I was trying to decide Between "Blyryn aghh" and "BBroohininli l brul" and a few others, heh, but I figured out which one was like, my French toast mix (ah I also relabeled my flavors since I almost vaped the evil Nonna cake by mistake! So I figured out what everything was and vaped it. I used a different rhubarb and it is a bit forward, but like, it's one of those flavors where you kinda get the tastes one at a time, like Rhubarb, French toast/maple creamy finish, and I love those kinds of flavors. The rhubarb just needs to settle itself a bit.
I am drinking my new found love which is like, 1/4 cup OJ with water. I drink it between my two cups of coffee. It tastes better than straight OJ if you ask me. Of course, I grew up drinking FROZEN OJ. That is correct. We were living in Potomac MD, I had a damn HORSE (never have a hobby that eats was my dad's verdict but he was overruled by my mother) and we were drinking those TUBES of frozen OJ.
This is because my dad was miserly. IDK maybe he was traumatized by having 4 kids but he did the shopping, and that is what cost the least, and FORGET oh, "Frozen tube or OJ and pineapple" that cost 0.5c more per unit.
I cannot even begin to tell you how much they suck. You would sometimes AVOID drinking OJ for some time in ORDER to not empty the container. But sometimes, you would forget and that made YOU the next manufacturing plant. To make it even worse, no matter how you shook that stuff, like, the last part would be sludgy and disgusting. As you were drinking it, you were washing the container and getting out the next OJ "tube." It would slowly BEGIN to defrost and then in a little bit (because if it defrosted completely it was GONNA leak, so you'd shove the mostly frozen OJ in the container, measure out something annoying like I believe it was 3 and 1/3 tubes of water which is hard to guestimate (fortunately it was um, not really that relevant TASTE wise) and well, you would get a wooden spoon and stir and stir. I likened it to the reverse of CHURNING butter, because instead of hopefully looking for the butter to appear in the churner so you could STOP you'd be peering through increasingly opaque water/juice to see how much of the tube had melted yet, and when it was finally invisible you could STOP.
Forget not DOING it I think the parents had cameras or something. They would find out somehow, they would figure out like, who had drank the last of it. The punishment was you had to do it for EVERYONE for a week.
When the husband introduced me to these odd things called "mattresses" (ours were from the great depression I think) I about died. He also introduced me to like, NORMAL OJ.
I bet that tube stuff is what they get in Prison. Hell, one prison might be a manufacturing plant for all I know.
But yeah, sometimes water alone is better than that OJ but YAY happy today! I don't care what is fixing me but something is!
Anna