So, last night after working out and getting my sweat on (believe me, it’s needed) doing some strength training and an hour on the treadmill. Thanks CBS Sunday Morning for choking me up with your story about the WWII veteran who got his medals. I had a great idea for a follow up post to yesterdays bit about flirty banter and I told myself, “That’s a great idea! I should write about that tomorrow morning.”
Now, I’m just struggling to figure out what that create idea was. I think I’ll blame the Benadryl I took last night so I could breathe. (I breathed not entirely through my mouth though I had to sleep sitting up., however, I did lose that awesome topic about which I was going to touch on.) I’m also getting a lot of false sneezes. You know the kind when all of your bodily reactions are the “grab a kleenex” variety, and at the last second your body aborts the sneeze in a big ole “HA HA! FOOLED YOU!” Stupid allergies. I used the bad-as-cocaine nasal spray today because I wanted to BREATHE and not end up looking like Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer once again at the end of the day.
Since I can’t remember what I was going to write about, I think you should go vote for some artwork. Photographer William Zuback has some images in a contest (the 8th, 9th and 18th) and while I encourage you to go vote for one of those dates, vote for whatever your heart tells you is best! These images are NSFW (not safe for work).