No updates. I’m too pooped to say much aside from the fact I’m working on a pair of socks when I can pick up needles, and that I can’t wait for my last day of work so I can sleep for a week and then pick up the pieces of my life.
Until then, though, this made me laugh so hard I nearly peed my pants.
How is anyone else doing?
The tree and flower sexxin, that is. Because omg my stuffy, drippy, aching head. I’m dying. I’m seriously giving thought to buying one of those sock things that hangs around one wrist and stuffing it with kleenex instead of a ball of yarn. That way I have the snot rags handy, and yet can still function. Sorta. Maybe?
Thankfully I’m working at home today so no one else can see the wads of TP in my nose that I put there in a futile effort to stem the flood o’ snot. I hope the UPS guy doesn’t stop by though. One time of him seeing me in a compromising position is enough, thank you kindly. Neither of us has probably gotten over the last incident.
Stupid health insurance how I wish I had you right now so I could get a real prescription to stop the insanity! Anyone have a good rec for OTC stuff that won’t immediately put me to sleep?
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