I remember having exactly this kind of a recovery-from-cold stage once before, where I wake up in the morning and have to prop myself up on a pillow at the correct angle to make my sinuses drain, so that I can spend fifteen or twenty minutes coughing up the most appalling quantity of multicolored gunk. Today my right eye had decided to glue itself shut as well, which I felt was quite sensible of it. I won't comment on this further, except to add that the expectorant in the cough syrup seems to be working beautifully effectively.
I snagged this meme from
fragglechick because I liked my results, only I had to juggle a couple of them around, since it was obvious to me what Five needed to be.
On the twelfth day of Christmas,
anti_cyclone sent to me...
Twelve clouds drumming
Eleven chaos piping
Ten awareness a-leaping
Nine airships dancing
Eight letterpress a-milking
Seven steam-pipes a-flying
Six fractals a-bookbinding
Five mo-o-o-olten things
Four single-word phrases
Three double dactyls
Two inanimate objects
...and a tea in a sky.