And did I mention I was sick? I am officially allergic to Houston. This happens time after time. We drove home on Wednesday and I could feel the scratchy throat thing starting to work it's voodoo. Then I woke up Thursday morning (after a fitful night of semi-sleep I might add) to a full blown sinus situation. (I thought "sinus situation" sounded WAY better than using the word "infection" which as SO many nasty connotations...not to mention mental images...)
I can't breath except through my mouth. Which makes me feel like a large mouth bass. Not fun.
And to top the "joy" off, Mike is finally home after being gone for two weeks. Like anyone wants to be around me right now.
So I'm having a pity party.
Think of me, your "snotty" friend, as you utilize your fully functioning nasal passages.
The ability to breathe is highly underrated...
2 comments:
That's so funny (as in odd, not as in haha) because after I moved away from Houston, every time I went back I got sick. EVERY TIME! It hasn't happened in awhile (knock on wood.
Oh, I wrote a response comment to your comment on my blog.
This is getting to be a bit ridiculous. Every time you come back to Houston this happens. Have you asked your doctor if there is anyway to avoid this next time you return?
I am so sorry you are under the weather again. I know that is the last thing you want to be feeling right after returning. I hope it clears up soon!
Lleyton has been sicky the past two days as well. So if misery really does love company there you go. :)
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