Yes my bloggies, my husband arrives tonight. TONIGHT! I will be a sight for sore eyes, for sure, with my red nose, streaming eyes and gummy voice. I actually feel a bit better this morning though, does that count? I slept like a log last night. Seriously, I did not move for eight hours.
Witchypoo says I need a neti pot, for cleansing the sinuses. But I fear if I use one in front of Sean he may decide that camels are better company altogether, and run screaming all the way back to Mauritania!