babble
Saturday, April 16, 2005
Dead lifeboats in the sun:
I just woke up from a dream in which I was with some people I don't know in real life but apparently I knew quite well in the dream. After a series of events including one where I said something very minor but fairly selfish, I said to one of them, "No matter how much good I do, the smallest bad thing seems to negate it all." I woke up very upset.
That is quite possibly the most depressing dream I've ever had.
Anyway, I seem to have caught a cold or something in Charlotte and had to fly home with nasal congestion yesterday. Though I doped myself up on the highest dose decongestant I could find and used nasal spray, my right ear still hasn't popped from the pressure change and I've been off the plane for 14 hours. I am a little concerned since I have to fly again on a two-leg red-eye on Sunday night. My poor little Eustachian tube.
All ear remedies are welcome.
babbled by Kat @ 12:31:00 PM |
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