Thursday, January 10, 2013

A Twelve Year Old Boy

I'm finally getting over this terrible cold I had last week that lingered from Tuesday until Tuesday. Now I'm just dealing with the aftermath which is basically a constantly runny nose. The good news is I'll blow my nose all day long if it means feeling less stuffy and in general just.....better.

Martin: Man, you were really having some congestion problems last night, huh?
Me: Um. I don't think so? Why was I bothering you blowing my nose or something.
Martin: Your side of the bed looks like it belongs to a twelve year old boy who just discovered what he can do with his body parts.

He always has such an eloquent way of phrasing things. It really brings beautiful images to your mind.

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