Of the very few things that have made me laugh during this cursed week, I list this comment made by the mysterious boots on Vaguely Urban's Kleenex Post: " Q: Is that Kleenex clean? A: It'snot."
Classic.
I'm been living this week through a veil of mucus and it's made me question all my perceptions. For example, Hearing: I played my guitar once and it sounded odd. Snot in my ears, I figured. Smell: All week there has been an awful odor coming up through the toilets. I'm sure it's a harbinger of our bathroom becoming Hell's Portal. I'm ignoring it. Taste: Hah! The only thing I can taste is Robotussin.
Oh, and do you know you can build a tolerance to Robotussin? I have a one bottle a day habit and I am not 'faced at all anymore.
Robutussin is nasty. I'm wincing just thinking about it. That it doesn't work makes it all the worse. What else doesn't work? Most of Walgreen's.
All I can say is don't waste your money on Zicam chewables. Also known as placebo in a fancy orange box for $8.
Hope you feel better soon.
Posted by: O | December 09, 2006 at 01:43 AM
"They" published something earlier this year showing that no purported cough suppressants actually work. But if your throat is raw, Cepacol (sp?), that analgesic you spray right onto your uvula, is a godsend.
Posted by: Squisita | December 11, 2006 at 07:37 PM