Today you may be welcoming cooler weather, daydreaming about the holiday feasts just around the corner, or simply looking forward to the weekend. Me? I'm sitting around with a vaseline-soaked cotton ball up my nose, fighting off my Third nosebleed of the day. 'Tis the season.
I'd like the record to reflect that The Periodic Plague of Nosebleeds is something I hope my children don't inherit. Put this one on the list right after "Tendency to sprain one or both ankles on a quarterly basis" and before "Propensity to scratch mosquito bites until they turn into festering wounds".
Posted by rightmoon at November 11, 2005 12:50 PMI remember those nosebleeds from when you used to spend the nights and sleep in Lauren's bed. You'd wake up and there would be blood on both of you. I never knew who was bleeding - you or La. But that nose of yours was always the culprit!
Posted by: Aunt Donna at November 12, 2005 11:11 AMMy Berkeley has been cursed with those nosebleeds. I think of you every time!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: La at November 12, 2005 06:35 PM