Imagine my delight to wake up with a roaring head cold this morning!

No seriously, imagine it.

The joy of the sore throat.

The rapture over the headache.

The absolute love of the sneezing and sniffling.

The wonder at the capacity of my nose to drip at inopportune moments, even if I had just blown or wiped it with an aloe vera tissue.

The amazement at the number of tissues I got through in one working day.

The all round zippy-de-doo-dah huzzah-ness at the redness of my nose.


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