I like to move it move it.

Last night I took a swig from the glorious bottle of Nyquil, fell asleep first @ 6:30 on the couch, then Jon sent me to bed @ about 8. My left sinus is on strike. All night long it stayed 100% stopped up. This morning about 7:30, Xavier hopped into bed with me and told me I was beautiful (and he was handsome) all about his body parts, that he loved me with all his heart, and gave me lots of kisses. I rolled onto my back, and suddenly I felt a burn, heard a squeak and my sinus open up! Healed by the power of love!

It still hurts like hell, but I'm so over sitting around the house. I took the dog for a walk and ended up running for about 1/2 the time. I felt really good, which shocked and pleased me. The dog, an hour later, is still passed out! We ended up doing about 2.5 miles over 40 minutes. Of course now I'm ready to pass out right along with her! Tomorrow, cash permitting I'm going to the doc in a box to get some antibiotics. Rest/decongestants/sleep aren't really working and it's been a week. :) Mucous be gone!