Post Nasal Drip

Have just come downstairs at 6 am and discovered Two sitting propped up on sofa looking extremely glum. Actually could hardly see him at first, as had not drawn curtains and was sitting glumly in gloom. Has chronic cough, apparently not chest infection as diagnosed by self, but sinusitis as diagnosed by medical professional, i.e. doctor. Is now on anti-biotics, which I pray fervently will Soon Take Effect. Cough cough cough. Spit, spit spit. Is Horrible. Has something vile called Post Nasal Drip. Made him cup of tea in spirit of Florence Nightingale. Cough cough. Cough cough. Then, in plaintive voice, 'Does it stink of stale cigarette smoke in here'? Well probably yes, as refuses to Open Windows unless temperature in high seventies. Will attempt to Freshen Up room before visit of son and daughter in law. Ditto Two.