It’s a Snotty Kind of Day
I’ve got a cold. Actually, that’s putting it mildly. I’ve been kidnapped by some killer bug that has made my nose run, my chest heave, by throat sting, and my head pound. My arms and legs ache. I have no energy and no appetite. I’ve been taking panadol, nurofen, flu tablets, multivitamins, berocca and cough medicine like there is no tomorrow. I’ve been sick. You get the idea. As a result, I’ve had heaps of time to lie around the couch, and look at the mess...
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