Sick

Damn, the neti pot really works. The concept is slightly icky, the sensation is quite strange, and the taste of salt water running through your nasal passages isn't exactly pleasant, but, my God, I can breathe again.

Just thought I'd let everyone know I'm still alive, but with debilitating sinus issues. It just sucks because there's nothing I hate more than sitting home and healing. I have nothing to do. I don't feel like going out. I look like shit. I'm stuck here, and the worst part about that is, I know it's the best thing for me.

At least the cat keeps me company, even though she just sleeps all damn day. I wish I could sleep like that.

Which person do you go to when you need soup and medicine, when you're the one who's everyone else's go-to person? Add that to the list of reasons to have a boyfriend:

1. To help carry groceries
2. To run to the store when you're sick

After a year of being single, that's still all I've got.