Mmm, Pizza (Gabrielle)
Well, it looks like it’s that time again when I go about my daily life with a clove of garlic in each ear and the oil of oregano not far away. Yep, my fever turned into a cold which turned into an ear infection. Fun times.
So for the next few days it’ll be cotton ball in the head feeling, my own voice amplified beyond any enjoyment, heightened noise sensitivity and the constant smell of pizza. I don’t mind the pizza smell so much, but I think I could do without the other symptoms.