You know that song, Let Her Go? By Passenger? Well, you know how some of the words go “Well you only need the light when it’s burning low/Only miss the sun when it starts to snow/Only know you love her when you let her go.”
Well, I’d like to add a line:
“Only miss a nose when you can’t use it.”
Being deeply congested and unable to breath through my nose, I’ve probably also broken a world record of number of tissues used in a day for a running nose. My upper lip currently is in deep deep pain (even though, surprisingly, it’s not red at all). My brain feels like an expanding balloon and I literally can’t focus. To make things worse, I’ve got two tests the next day and I haven’t studied at all yet.
I probably should be doing my CampNano right now. But I’m too sick to write anything decent….