Sniff Sniff
People are starting to walk away from me now because of my Rudolph-esk nose.
Yesterday it felt like it had a heart beat of it's own and every time it beat
it got a brighter red. At this point, I've lost all sense of smell and taste.
I could walk into a barn yard full of cows and not smell a thing.
Oh it is a bleak time when normal breathing is replaced by a nose whistle
and it sounds like you have a clump of cotton balls stuffed in your nasal
passageway.
Ok whining over.
Here are some things that put the smile back on my face :)
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| Lace and gold |
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| Ok so it's a mouse, but it's a freaking cute mouse! |
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| I'm Irish, tea makes everything better |
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