Unlike yesterday, today has been relatively mucous free. Yesterday was filled with unholy amounts of mucous.
My voice hasn’t quite recovered from being sick, though. So I don’t talk much. Which makes it worse when I do try to speak.
Did you know that in mainland China the potato is called a dirt bean?
Well, the wind is back, and once again I can’t sleep. Apparently I have a leak around my bedroom window when the wind blows the water against the side of the house. I’ve noticed it before, but not as serious as it is tonight. I’m going to have to tear some drywall up and repair it. I hope the storm blows itself out soon. The storm warning is in effect until 1am, which is only about a half hour from now.