My WOW Week has not turned out as delightfully wonderful as I had planned. I got sick over the weekend and am still feeling rather puny. Headache, cough, congestion, stuffy head, all that jazz. My nose - one minute I can breathe, the next minute it is so stuffed that I cannot catch a breath and the next minute it is running down my face like a faucet. (ick, I know.) In the morning my Vick's laden hair is sticking up and matted, my eyes are crusted shut, my nose is red and peeling and my ear is draining. I am truly a disgusting sight. Yesterday I called my Mom and she thought I was a MAN. Add in the deep gravely voice and I am one hell of a catch.
The Christmas decorations are still up in all their glory and probably will be for at least another week. But, at least I have something happy to look at while I lay on the couch drowning in my own snot. I think we'll just start the Advent calendar again and just pretend it is December 2nd. It's 15 degrees outside and snow is on the way, so why not? Or maybe make that 'Why snot?'
I think the Nyquil has kicked in. G'Nite and Merry Chrismtas or Week of Wonderful or Happy New Year or whatever floats your boat.
(I think this is like drunk texting, but blogging under the influence of Nyqil.)