Okay, if I could gather all my thoughts at once, I wouldn't be me. Dude, it sometimes takes me 4 attempts to leave my house in the morning because I keep leaving things. Just ask my mother. She used to laugh at me because of it. Now on to business.
This is a shout out to my new crack dealers. Winny, if you read this, it is all your fault that I am now addicted to Puffs Plus with Vicks. Man, that stuff is da bomb!
And for people keeping up with my nasal health, I finally used that damnable contraption called a neti pot today. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but it is a creepy ass feeling to have warm saline flowing back behind your nose. Soothing and warming, but uber creepy. I bought it two weeks ago, opened it one week ago, and finally used it tonight. Not bad for me. It took me years and years of convincing to get contacts.