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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.
yet.
But for the last few days I've been having dreams nightmares that I have a bloody nose.
It's awful.
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!
