Humorless

*achoo*

Exploring the Lake Michigan shoreline proved to be entertaining. Getting sick after doing so in April weather? Not so much. It all started with a scratchy throat, which evolved into pounding congestion and is now exiting my nose like a leaky faucet.

Aren’t you glad I shared that with you? Hey … at least I spared you from descriptives about the accompanying phlegm!

Although short-lived, it has been a doozy of a cold, but I think (hope) it’s on its way out … and taking with it this little ditty which has been rolling around in my head all week:

Never kiss your Honey

When your nose is runny

You may think it’s funny

But it’s snot!

Yes, I am my father’s daughter.

*achoo*