Pink Trash Travels


Here We Go Again


Yep, it's official, I'm fighting a cold. I knew when I dipped my hand into the contaminated bag of ice on Saturday night, that I'd be getting a bug within a few days. Sure enough, it happened.

I thought at first it might be allergies. But when my scratchy throat didn't pass, and my head became stuffed, I had to accept my fate. So hopefully by starting the Umckaloabo early, and neti potting, I'll reduce the duration to just a few days. Ugh.