If there's anything worse than Sneezin' and Wheezin' Season, it's that plus fucking Low Pressure Systems making my face firkin hurt.
Today's episode of Fuck My Life began at half-past one in the morning and only abated because I finally got to the Ibuprofen plus Acetaminophen at 8ish. For Australians: Neurofen and Panadol. For the Americans: Nurofen and Tylenol.
I don't know any other nation's brands. Fill me in. I love to learn things.
So yeah. Spotty sleep. Painful face. An air conditioner set to 'cool' instead of 'auto'... Small wonder I now have that grungy, ur-cold feeling in my sinuses and throat. So I shall be laying in Shandy Supplies so I can get the ginger I need without excess sugar.
And I really need to plot getting enough fat in my diet, because our intake is almost pure protein at the moment. Working on it. Working on it, I promise.
And when I'm done with today's Instant and Blast scheduling, I will be off on a grand run-around for supplies and MeMum's Mum's Day gift. We need all the good fats again. Huzzah?
So my weekly musings on Wordpress may come later than expected. I don't even know what I'm going to write, yet.
Fun times for me, my dear readers. Fun, fun times.