And it hurts. It's mostly just pressure, I think. Sinuses suck.
So, I'm sitting here, watching Ron White, wondering when my daughter will be waking up, and hoping that my husband has just been hung over and doesn't have a virus or something contagious like that. I don't do puke. So, I've scrubbed everything and Cloroxed and Lysoled (if those are words), so, hopefully, if he IS "catchin'", we won't get it!
Anyway, I'm going to be going to bed shortly. Nothing better to do.
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