it's tuesday, let's talk about my nasal passages
I was somewhat productive yesterday.
I cleaned the kitchen.
I picked up Middle's room, changed his sheets and retrieved at least a case of empty drink containers.
I changed the sheets on my bed and put away two loads of laundry.
I kept K company on a wine run.
But, in the hour between the wine run and fetching Youngest to bring him to the pulmonary doctor, I sat my butt down on the sofa. The divan. The smushy greenish collection of pillows in my living room, and it was educational.
First, I learned that Christmas is upon us. I know you all knew that - but I thought I'd mention it.
Next, I saw an interview with Kate Winslet on The View. I'm liking Whoopi on the view. I think I could have drinks with her. But the interesting thing I learned is that Kate is 5'6" tall and wears a size 11 shoe.
I answered the phone at one point (and had to DRAG MYSELF off the couch) and chatted with a lovely woman from a research company. She wanted me to watch and review a half hour sitcom and I answered all the pertinent questions. Sadly, our friendly conversation was cut short when she asked if anyone in my household works in television, marketing or advertising.
I knew she wouldn't be able to send me a dvd from the get-go and I tried to explain it to her early on, but she insisted on going through all the questions.
Did you know that several of the blonds on All My Children are now brunettes? I guess the hair/makeup person is moving into fall colors.
I'm so happy we don't have to buy little kid toys anymore. I saw a commercial for this and just can't wrap my head around it. And the toys I saw commercials for yesterday were so disappointing. Kids don't really play with toys anymore, do they? Middle bought a pinkie ball the other day and is thrilled with it.
Antonio Banderas does the voice of the bee in the Nasonex commercial. He was a bee long before Jerry Seinfeld. And speaking of Nasonex - I seem to have developed a cold. I had that moment yesterday wherein you suddenly realize that you are about to have a cold. Say what you will, but I am a finely tuned machine.

I use this every morning and every evening. I find it effective in keeping my delicate nasal passages, um fresh?
As you may recall, I used to be addicted to this -

And, in the recent past, I have found this to be quite effective during allergy season.

But last night, I dug through a bag and found this.

I got this at Blogher. There was a basket of them on our lunch table. The table for Mom's Who Curse. HELL YEAH. (Actually, that joke got old fast.)
So I shot some of it up my nose. It's "unique scent" blew the top of my head off.
And I'm confused about whether it is supposed to stave off a cold or just clear my nose.
What I knew I needed, what K ran out and got for me, was this:

The Wonder Remedy.
I may not be so productive today.
I cleaned the kitchen.
I picked up Middle's room, changed his sheets and retrieved at least a case of empty drink containers.
I changed the sheets on my bed and put away two loads of laundry.
I kept K company on a wine run.
But, in the hour between the wine run and fetching Youngest to bring him to the pulmonary doctor, I sat my butt down on the sofa. The divan. The smushy greenish collection of pillows in my living room, and it was educational.
First, I learned that Christmas is upon us. I know you all knew that - but I thought I'd mention it.
Next, I saw an interview with Kate Winslet on The View. I'm liking Whoopi on the view. I think I could have drinks with her. But the interesting thing I learned is that Kate is 5'6" tall and wears a size 11 shoe.
I answered the phone at one point (and had to DRAG MYSELF off the couch) and chatted with a lovely woman from a research company. She wanted me to watch and review a half hour sitcom and I answered all the pertinent questions. Sadly, our friendly conversation was cut short when she asked if anyone in my household works in television, marketing or advertising.
I knew she wouldn't be able to send me a dvd from the get-go and I tried to explain it to her early on, but she insisted on going through all the questions.
Did you know that several of the blonds on All My Children are now brunettes? I guess the hair/makeup person is moving into fall colors.
I'm so happy we don't have to buy little kid toys anymore. I saw a commercial for this and just can't wrap my head around it. And the toys I saw commercials for yesterday were so disappointing. Kids don't really play with toys anymore, do they? Middle bought a pinkie ball the other day and is thrilled with it.
Antonio Banderas does the voice of the bee in the Nasonex commercial. He was a bee long before Jerry Seinfeld. And speaking of Nasonex - I seem to have developed a cold. I had that moment yesterday wherein you suddenly realize that you are about to have a cold. Say what you will, but I am a finely tuned machine.
I use this every morning and every evening. I find it effective in keeping my delicate nasal passages, um fresh?
As you may recall, I used to be addicted to this -
And, in the recent past, I have found this to be quite effective during allergy season.
But last night, I dug through a bag and found this.
I got this at Blogher. There was a basket of them on our lunch table. The table for Mom's Who Curse. HELL YEAH. (Actually, that joke got old fast.)
So I shot some of it up my nose. It's "unique scent" blew the top of my head off.
And I'm confused about whether it is supposed to stave off a cold or just clear my nose.
What I knew I needed, what K ran out and got for me, was this:
The Wonder Remedy.
I may not be so productive today.
Comments
I have a whole post brewing about how I weaned myself off Afrin (FINALLY!) with Breathe Right Nasal Strips. But I know I'm still an addict because the idea of squirting Vicks directly into my nasal passages appeals me me like you would not believe.
My girl child still wants toys for her birthday and Christmas. My boy child wants stuff like soldering irons and Java programming books. Oy.
Feel better!
so...
(((HUGS)))
Draw yourself a hot bath, throw some essential oil in, and just be.
Even if I had little children, they would not be getting that piece o' plastic crapola. Whatever happened to just riding regular bikes?
i actually told my husband yesterday when we were out shopping that i would like a toy for christmas. i don't know which one, but a toy.
It's ugly and scary and fascinating and it looks kinda fun in a twisted way. Cycling through letters of the alphabet -- it's like reading but with your feet. I wish they made toys like these in minimalist matches-with-crate-and-barrel-furniture styles. I have the same issue with cat furniture. Perhaps this has something to do with why I do not have a cat.
I hope you feel better! Oscillo is quite possibly the best thing EVER. How can teeny little sugar pills make you feel SO much better?
Or just have K send me some. Yeah, that's the ticket!
Feel better, sweetie.
I worry about what I will get them after they are done with toys, but you made me feel better about it.
My younger two are bowling next to me as I type this!
Pamper yourself today!
Feel better my dear. It's that time of the year, even over here everybody is sickish...Christmas already? Not ONE gift has been even thought about.
Anyway, I felt compelled to comment because I used to work for a marketing research firm that telephoned people to recruit them to watch episodes of TV shows in order to get their opinions. There aren't all that many companies who do this particular work...so I can't help but wonder if you were called by an old coworker of mine...
I feel like singing "It's a Small World After All."
Gosh, it feels good to de-lurk.
Yours,
Mary Katherine
You sure have the major anti-snotbag medicine.
I've been a snotbag for three weeks now, can't get my flu shot until I'm well.
Oh, and that exercycle may not only be for the moms trying to get their kids fit, it might rather be the over protective moms who won't let their kids ride a "real bike" because it's too dangerous.
At least, that is how my twisted mind interpreted it.
Chris and I were talking last night about that bike toy- and how it would quickly turn into a dust collector in the corner of whoever was silly enough to buy it.
What in the world??
No dust-collecting big plastic bike thing that is smarter than their mama for ME.
and they will turn out just fine. i hope. dear god.
Being at home for much of the day I long ago realised that if I sat down on the couch for ONE minute I would be a goner.
Somehow though I don't seem to apply the same logic to sitting in front of this computer.
Hope you feel better soon, BB.
ErinH
I hope you are feeling better soon.