This might be my least-inspired photo to date, but I have zero fucks to give. Even pseudoephedrine is no match for the congestion in my nose. A little bit of menthol on a damp wash cloth helps a little bit, but its effect is temporary. The mere act of breathing is a chore. WAAH! I hate being sick. Please let this end soon.
On the bright side, Patrick and I laid in bed for the vast majority of the day and binged through the fourth season of BoJack Horseman. That was excellent.
Camera used: iPhone 6s