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Do you remember when I got those terrible bloody noses the other month?
They lasted up to three hours and ruined my birfday.
No, I haven't been cursed with another.
But for the last few days I've been having
dreams nightmares that I have a bloody nose.
Actually, it's not that bad since I'd rather have them in my subconscious rather than my conscious but still.
I'm convinced it's God's way of telling me that I need to apply vaseline to my nostrils like I used to every night, but haven't for a month or so. Have I actually done it? Nope. I keep forgetting to. And even though I'm dedicating this entire blog post to my un-vaseline-d nosey, I will probably forget again.
At least I still carry around a little towel in my purse and Afrin.
Who knows when it'll strike again!