Nasal Pleasures
February 17, 2008 — Amoeboid Blurry SmileYesterday. I thought I’d write a love post about MIL yesterday. I thought up this plan on Thursday. I knew I’d have some time on Friday night to write something. I was on the computer. I thought I might write it then and post it in the morning. I didn’t. My nose exploded with goo so I didn’t feel like writing anything. I had a lovely chat with another internet friend instead. I thought that was OK. I’d devote some attention to MIL in the morning but I woke up and my nose was still filled with goo. New goo. I’d emptied my nose several times but it kept refilling itself. I didn’t write anything yesterday. I read a comic book. I folded laundry. I didn’t go on the net. But I did think about MIL.
