WHEN WILL IT ALL END!!?

You'd ask yourself this question too if you had to blow your nose every 5 f*cking minutes too...

I actually end up tiring myself out and feel the need to take a little nappy time in my cubicle, but I think they frown on that. You know, you have to keep up with appearances and all.

But I can taste things again which is a sense that always comes back with a vengeance if you do lose it temperarily. I was eating a Cobb salad last night and needed to restrain myself. The flavor of everything was almost too much. Thank God I was sitting down.