Stupid sinus headaches. Just when I am smack dab in the middle of a cool part of the analysis – and when I want to get something off to my advisor before next week’s trip back to Purdue – dry air and my nose conspire to give me a nasty, nasty headache. The funny thing about headaches is that depending on the headache, there are certain things I can and can’t do – analytical thought is what seems to go when my sinuses get messed up, and so I’m not a very happy camper right now. No amount of hot showering (ahhh, steam!), medication, caffeine or chocolate offered up by my lovable husband has managed to fix it.
Grrrr.
Oh holy gods of Ibuprofen and moisture, can I have some respite now please???
That’s my only complaint about Denver, really… dry dry dry. We turned on the furnace last night, and I suspect the timing could have been better… I’ve got wet laundry hanging up to dry around the house now, hoping it helps.
(Oh well… End of complaining rant
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