I took Benadryl this morning as an attempt to stem the Great Flood of God’s Wrath that is happening in my sinus cavities, and I should probably not operate heavy machinery right now. Or a computer. I should just lie here and ride the pink wave. Help me I’m Benadrunk.
my throat feels like I ate a bowl of steel wool, hence I am curled up on the couch with hot ginger-lemon-honey-water. meanwhile Twinpug is in the kitchen baking up some kind of sea salt Nutella cookie things.