Phlegm, phlegm phlegm phlegm. Sung to the tune of ummm well Phlegm. Man its one of those words that sounds and feels the way it is spelt, you know, onomatopoeia. Impressive huh? Good to know those 6 years of University didn't go to waste...
Back to my mucus. Mucus, mucus, mucus, mucus. Nah, mucus doesn't have the same "ring to it". Enough about the phlegm.
So I guess you figured I have gone into full blown cold as I haven't posted or run or spun in a few days. The advice triguy gave is to "power through the cold and you'll get through it". Remember, I'm a woose tail though I did go to my rec hockey game last night. I had a roll of TP in hand so I could let the "phlegm fly" but some jackass spilt water on it and you know what happens when water hits tp... Heh. I ended up doing OK. I wish I could say the same for our team... Sigh.
Anyway I am running out of tissue, (see, I'm runnin) gotta get a new box, boy this honker is getting sore...
Be safe, Reddog
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