What’s worse than two days of 90 degree heat in a row? Two days of 90 degree heat in a row while suffering from a nasty cold. If it wasn’t for air conditioning, I think I would literally die. Might I also mention, it’s nice having a job where I can take sick days. If I had to lug my ass onto the train this morning and into the office, I think I might have also literally died.

Once again, I signed my life over to purchase a small package of Advil Cold & Sinus and, once again, it was worth the time and effort. I can understand why it is such a pain in the ass to buy… it works so good, it’s criminal. This is the first time in three days I can actually sit up without feeling faint and pukish.

I’m not sure where this cold came from but, as is my luck, it all started Sunday morning when we were up at Hampton Beach, NH, squatting in the boyfriend’s family’s rented beach house. Despite the onset of a brutal cold, I was able to keep from complaining long enough so everyone else could have a good time: