February 24, 2010


I've had a pretty nasty cold for about a week now that started with a terrible sore throat and followed with this never ending congestion and a lovely cough to match.

I'm tired. I'm sick. I'm tired of being sick.

Here I am... sitting on my couch lamenting the loss of the ability to inhale (or exhale) through both nostrils at once.... or sometimes through my nose at all.

And then I remembered The Girl Whose Hair was On Fire.

And I immediately counted my blessings.

Because I can breathe. And this, too, is temporary.

Pity party over.

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