Let me set the scene: crackling fire, blinds pulled, sweat pants and fluffy socks; steam spiraling from a mug of peppermint tea, full belly, stuffy nose and Pretty Little Liars on the telly.
It's a bitterly cold night and I'm loving every second of it. I'm not feeling it much though because I'm running a temperature, thanks to nasopharyngitis, rhinopharyngitis, acute coryza or as you know it, a cold. My nostrils are taking turns leaking; I've rubbed the left so much it's raw and now it's starting on the right. Nothing some tea and a blueberry muffin won't fix I'm sure!
In other news I've got a shagging cyst on the side of my neck. It's so fucking sore, but it's going down gradually. I'm sure if I put a hot compress on it that it'll go down even more but meh, thug life.
How are you all keeping anyway? Take a moment to vent.