I’m sick. I barely got any sleep last night. I think my nose might need the attention of a plumber with a medical degree. 

Lying in bed all night with weird cold induced visions of photorealistic computer games and temples filled with water was not conducive to sleep. This is ironic because it was a lack of sleep that so diminished my immune system in the firt place.

The human body is a wonderful mess.

My situation was not helped by phone calls starting at 5:30 am from my brother, Anthony. He had found a door in the bottom of a rum bottle that led him to the front steps of my building. I love catching up with my brothers so the irritable little fairy in my nose was ignored for 10 minutes. 

Brothers are a wonderful mess.

I give up, I’m going to get my uni work done.