Let's start with she was gorgeous.
I saw this woman at the drugstore for the first time yesterday. I've been battling a rather nasty form of Bronchitis for almost three weeks now and needed to pick up some more expectorant and cough drops. I walked into the store in somewhat of a haze, considering I was a little light-headed and woozy from coughing so hard and so much let alone the drugs my doctor had me on (which, by-the-way, do not seem to be working at all). As I turned the corner, I ran headlong into the most amazing woman I've ever had the pleasure to bowl over. She was bending over, just around the corner but also just out of sight, lifting a box of halloween items when I clumsily ran right into her and knocked her over onto her behind. She had long chestnut brown hair. Her face was classic "girl-next-door" pretty with the most incredible light blue eyes. She was wearing the obligatory drugstore smock so I didn't realize how sexy her body was until I helped her back to her feet. Standing at about 5'6" (I would guess), she had very nice legs and a flat stomach. What makes it worth sharing with all of you, of course, was the truly fabulous chest she was blessed with. I would guess she was at least a double-D cup and they were shapely and firm. I got a really good look at them when I helped her back to her feet.
I apologized profusely several times, in between deep chest coughs, which she was gracious in accepting and very pleasant. I asked her assistance in finding what I needed and she proceeded to personally show me to the products and help me choose the brands that I would need. We traded a little bit of small talk. I obviously tried to prolong my time with her so I could get to know this heavenly creature better but, alas, she was called away. Even so, between my coughing fits and difficulty speaking, I do not think I made a great first impression on her.
Which brings me to two questions/pleas from the brethren here at the BEA:
1. Does anyone have any home remedies for bronchitis/chronic coughs so I can get rid of this DAMN thing?
and
2. After acquitting myself as sick, clumsy, inarticulate (at the time. I'm not that bad usually), and pretty much a pathetic excuse for a man, do you think I have a chance of salvaging anything with her?
Any help (COUGH! COUGH!) is welcome. Thanks.
Redtalon