And so, I’m down with a horrible blocked nose who makes me miserable when I’m sitting but goes away when I’m standing and moving around.
My colleagues are questioning me about my sniffles and keep asking me: Did you go to Mexico recently?
“Eh, yeapppp…….”
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*and watch for the look of horror on their faces*
then reply: “Does going there in my dreams count?”
Some days, I wish I was more witty. So that I can produce more crap like these.
After all, the most wasted of all days is one without laughter!
So, live, love, laugh and be happy!
