Sudafed + Coffee = The Breakfast of Champions
So I think I’m allergic to my house. Since we moved back in I literally can’t breathe. Outside, I’m good. Work, good. House, not so good.
Last night I actually slept sitting up. It was awesome.
In order to make myself feel better, I’m going to buy one (or five) of these awesome tissue box covers from Sparkly Pony.
It’s either that or some breathing treatments. Or moving. Or cutting off my nose.
P.S. The Sudafed and caffeine have kicked in and I officially can’t feel my face.