I wish I could drill a hole in each cheekbone to relieve the pressure. But it would probably be a little off-putting to anyone who saw me to see four nostrils — two of them in cheekbones — no matter how much relief it would afford me.
Jesse gave me his cold. I told him it was quite generous, but, really, he could keep it to himself. I just hope I don’t get his pink eye, too.
Stray Thoughts 
Boy, I hope you don’t catch the pinkeye, too, because that stuff’s very, very contagious. It’s bad enough being all stuffed up. Poor you.
Honey, we’re out of milk!
Did your hubby really say “Honey we’re out of milk”? Smack that man upside the head 🙂 I hope you feel better. Lots of tea and warm compresses on the face help. Good luck with the pink eye. My youngest had it a few weeks ago and we all made it through without getting it. Get lots of rest and feel better!!
Yes, he did — just to see what kind of comments he’d get. 🙂 But he did go to the store for me today.