Life isn't something that you make it; it's so much more.

Anyway I woke up with yet another stuffed nose. The doctor says its useless, he can't fix it. 

And it will be fixed only if I stop rubbing it.

Oh yes I love to look like Rudolph. 

When its the stuff nose, caffeine works the best. And so I'm sipping one.

Blogging about frivolous nothings.