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I’m tired of having my nostrils crusted with snot. And I’m sure you’re tired of reading about it. I long for a day when my inner nostrils were lubricated and didn’t feel like burlap on the inside. I miss the time when I could breath out of my nose. I remember the times when I didn’t wince when I had to blow my nose. I think back with a smile at those days, so long ago, when I could sleep a full 8 hours without waking up to remember that, oh yes, I still feel like crap.

I don’t get sick all that often, but when I do, man do I ever take it to heart. I feel stupid and selfish feeling this way but I continue to do so.

Lunch was pretty good at the Mexican place. I ate around the refried beans as best I could and enjoyed my meal.

I think the crew is going to see Lord of the Rings tomorrow, yours truly included. Should be a good movie and I’ll have to stay home and watch football another time. Tonight will be the last of the baking/preparation for the party.

I hope a quiet night will help me feel better tomorrow. It feels like the cold is running it’s course so an early bed time should have me feeling like the host with the most tomorrow.

Still no word on

mikecheck’s package, I’m hoping it comes in the mail today. Mwahahaha!

Last night, at Barnes and Noble, this kid had on a Green Day sweatshirt. The lettering of Green Day was in ‘metal’ format, similar to Iron Maiden or Quiet Riot. It looked pretty terrible.

I’m really just killing time before it’s time to go home. I’m looking forward to the weekend. After today, I don’t have to come to work until Thursday. This makes me smile.