A quick little blog because I don't complain enough already.
+pokes right side of nose+
This side works...
+pokes left side of nose+
...but this side doesn’t.
My upper respiratory infection (which is the generic term I’m gonna use for what’s more than likely THE PLAGUE) has become more of a two-headed beast then Sidney and Geno; my sore throat is almost gone, along with the irritating throat tickle, but now I’ve got a sinus infection and someone hid my sinus pills (I’m assuming my sinus infection did this while I was sleeping). The entire left side of my face is one solid mass. I’m seriously considering laying in the tub and turning the shower on and just getting all the water I can up my nose because I can’t think of a better way to irrigate my nasal passages right now. Have to shower, anyway, I’ve got a small part in Jess’ senior thesis film. I’m so glad it’s small. I hope I can just show up, be cute, say some lines, and run away. Maybe to the library where I can hide until Chris comes to get me, or if I’m feeling shitty enough, just to go home.
Seriously, it’s one of those days where if I didn’t have anywhere to be, I wouldn’t even bother with clothes, I would just wrap myself in a blanket for the sake of better curling up under more blankets and putting on the TV and sending out text messages to every one I know to please bring me some Mucinex because I love them and they probably owe me for something.
Alright, that’s all for my incompetent whining right now; I’ve got a shower to take.
This side works...
+pokes left side of nose+
...but this side doesn’t.
My upper respiratory infection (which is the generic term I’m gonna use for what’s more than likely THE PLAGUE) has become more of a two-headed beast then Sidney and Geno; my sore throat is almost gone, along with the irritating throat tickle, but now I’ve got a sinus infection and someone hid my sinus pills (I’m assuming my sinus infection did this while I was sleeping). The entire left side of my face is one solid mass. I’m seriously considering laying in the tub and turning the shower on and just getting all the water I can up my nose because I can’t think of a better way to irrigate my nasal passages right now. Have to shower, anyway, I’ve got a small part in Jess’ senior thesis film. I’m so glad it’s small. I hope I can just show up, be cute, say some lines, and run away. Maybe to the library where I can hide until Chris comes to get me, or if I’m feeling shitty enough, just to go home.
Seriously, it’s one of those days where if I didn’t have anywhere to be, I wouldn’t even bother with clothes, I would just wrap myself in a blanket for the sake of better curling up under more blankets and putting on the TV and sending out text messages to every one I know to please bring me some Mucinex because I love them and they probably owe me for something.
Alright, that’s all for my incompetent whining right now; I’ve got a shower to take.